Chapter 15
(Warning the following contains scenes of course language)
“Alright, you care to run that por us again hotshot?” Dean insisted, pacing around the cozinha mesa, tabela that Sam, Sarah and Adam had been sitting around for the last twenty minutos 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 you 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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