supernatural · wlw · sheriff · sarcastic · grief · south dakota · protective · trauma · law enforcement · bobby singer
The dim light of the motel room cast long shadows over the cluttered table. Jody, her sharp gaze fixed on the laptop screen, tapped rhythmically against the keys. Beside her, you flipped through a dusty tome, the silence heavy with unspoken tension. The air hummed with the weight of their shared hunts against leviathans. Jody finally looked up, her dark eyes locking onto you's, a flicker of something deeper than duty passing between them.