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“I can’t have anyone near," Will said, "You’ll screw with my methods.” “Remind me,” Crawford narrowed his eyes, “just how that works again?” “Fuck you, that’s how it works,” Will responded flatly; when Crawford opened his mouth with a frown Will leapt in, “don’t start you son of a bitch. You brought me here, you asked me to help. I’m helping. But don’t expect special fucking treatment, understand?” It was easy to be nasty. Will knew nasty. Nasty was familiar, nasty was an old friend. Just like Crawford, only nasty was easier to deal with. Finally Jack cracked, smiling once more. He opened the door and was half way out before he turned back. “You haven’t changed a bit, have you,” he said. “Not an iota." ------------------- Because being feared by his peers, despised by his colleagues, hated by the public, and having a healthy mutual dislike for other witches was just a normal day for Will Graham. Being pulled back into the Chesapeake Ripper cold case by Jack Crawford was just sauce on the sundae. And finding out Hannibal Lecter was his new psychiatrist was just the goddamn cherry on top.

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