"Nope," i say, my grip on dean's insides less than i'd like them to be, but if i'm on my way back downstairs, and i'm at least going to spend my last moments topside doing something worthwhile.
"Not Dean, not ever again. I check out tonight, I'm taking him with me." i yank dean's sickly features around in a too sweet mockery of regret. "Sorry."
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"Not Dean, not ever again. I check out tonight, I'm taking him with me." i yank dean's sickly features around in a too sweet mockery of regret. "Sorry."