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Dean cleared his throat , and stopped in front of us . " Is there a problem , sweetheart ? " He said to me .
" She's just fine , and she's not you're sweetheart . " Sam spat at him , his words pionted , I nuzzled closer into his shoulder, feeling my chest race and my head start to hurt .
" I can see that . " Dean chuckled brushing pass us , and through the door .
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