Chapter 15
(Warning the following contains scenes of course language)
“Alright, toi care to run that par us again hotshot?” Dean insisted, pacing around the cuisine table, tableau that Sam, Sarah and Adam had been sitting around for the last twenty minutes while eating breakfast. Kay was still resting upstairs as it was only quarter to eight in the morning, besides her nightmares had been keeping her up most of the night. “You got Angel mojo inside toi now?”
Adam leaned back in his chair, soaking in the tension. For some reason he seemed to be enjoying the idea of being the center of a mystery....
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