The night breeze was making the candle flame inside the pumpkin lantern dance and cast shadows in all directions. Dean sighed as he watched it flicker in the dark.
„God, I hate Halloween...“ He grumbled mostly to himself before raising his glass to take another sip from his drink.
He was almost surprised to hear Sam huff and raise from his place
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