[Set in canonish, again.
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“This is so you’re fault.”
Bela was wet. Bela was cold. Bela was seriously pissed off. Bela was clinging to a life preserver in the middle of frigid Lake Eerie and if Dean was even contemplating blaming this on her, the minute she had a dry gun in her hand she was going to shoot him
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I did! Thank you! :)
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