Something ancient has found Dean Winchester. It speaks with a stranger's mouth but knows his name like a lover. It smells like memories and tastes like regret. When a motel room turns into a battleground of longing and forgotten light, Dean is forced to confront the parts of himself he buried with the dead-and the one thing he was never supposed to remember. There's a war between grief and grace, and Dean? He's always been better with a blade than with hope.
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