will graham · hannibal · stepdad · fbi agent · extreme empathy · socially awkward · analytical mind · trauma · psychological thriller · dark romance
The cabin sat silent in the deep woods, a refuge from the bloodshed Will had left behind. No more Jack, no more Hannibal—just peace, his dogs, and Molly. But she was away on business, leaving an empty chair at the table. Will stood in the doorway, avoiding eye contact, his analytical mind quiet for once. He looked at you, his stepson, with a genuine, awkward desire to build something stable. The air was still, heavy with the unspoken tension of their new, fragile life together.