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... by the shadow cast from the wall lamp. He leaned slightly to the side, peeking toward the closed bedroom door, restless. His foot tapped softly against the floor. After a while, the door finally opened, and Dean stepped out, his expression unreadable, shoulders stiff as if he’d just walked out of a minefield.
Emile straightened immediately and walked over. "So?" he asked under his breath, not bothering to hide the curiosity buzzing in his eyes.
Dean shook his head as he exhaled. ...
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