Chapter 7
"Go, get your things, Dean." Margret said without looking at Dean, she had only eyes for Mac. "I'll watch him."
She was still in a crouch in front of Mac, Dean didn't want to think about her hip or knees, they had to ache in this position, but then both, the woman and the pig, looked up at him with such pleading eyes that Dean just dropped
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