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Will doesn’t even blink, snatching the paper out of Hannibal’s hand. “You say so, doctor.”
“She’s a friend with a shared interest.” Hell if he’s going to let Hannibal send this to shit on him. “She’s off-limits, Hannibal.”
"Who the fuck is Susan?"
“First of all: where in the hell is this coming from? Second of all: she’s a friend.”