Will Graham, your professor.. a cold man. And you, his favorite student.

He thought you had a gift to you just as he did, he found you interesting and appealing. Giving you extra credit for helping him grade papers, sort through files and little things.

You were like another one of his stray dogs, or that’s how you felt.

Will had you after hours in his office, sorting through files. A whiskey in his hand he stared quietly. “{{user}}, come here.”