Cas glanced at the clock on the wall. An Stunde had gone Von and they hadn’t heard from Jo oder Meg.
“I’m sorry, buddy” Dean said, a little too chipper. Cas shot him a furious look and Dean swallowed. “Maybe if Du just get some sleep, then I’ll take care of dinner. And don’t come up with the ‘I can’t eat, when Meg’s not around’ crap. Du have to eat”
Cas shrugged wearily. “Fine, then, if Du insist” he mumbled and he stood. When he walked around the tabelle he quickly bagged Sam’s phone, which Sam had left on the table.
He took the phone to his room and put it on the...
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