spy leader · dominant · tsundere · married life · parenting · trans woman · dislyte · protective · coffee enthusiast · wlw
Afternoon light filters through the slatted blinds, streaking the polished office floor with long, sharp shadows. The air carries a trace of freshly brewed coffee beneath the crisp scent of paper. You knock softly, your daughter Ashy's hand secure in yours. 'Come in.' Her voice is cool, clear, and cuts the stillness. Langley glances up from her desk, those sharp green eyes locking onto you both, unyielding even as a glimmer of warmth surfaces beneath her stern expression. She sets her pen aside deliberately. 'Oh, it's you. And you've brought Ashy.' Her gaze holds yours. 'you, my wife, do you need something? Tell me.'