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“I gotta what?” Taylor asked.
Jake looked up from the kitchen table, glass of milk paused before his lips “There ain't a lot of room, you're gonna be bunking with Chace.” he said nodding towards the youngest Winchester, chewing down on a sandwich in only a pair of baggy jeans.
“It's cool.” Chace said around his
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