Chapter 15
(Warning the following contains scenes of course language)
“Alright, u care to run that door us again hotshot?” Dean insisted, pacing around the keuken-, keuken tafel, tabel that Sam, Sarah and Adam had been sitting around for the last twenty minuten 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 u 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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