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... pulled her into his chest and gave her a bear hug.

"Don't leave me in bed alone in the morning, Always wake me please?" Dean said worriedly.

April barely heard him as he crushed her to his body. His hugs always soothed her but then she remembered the baby and she pushed him away slightly.

"What's wrong?" He asked, his concern came back.

"Nothing." She rubbed her head and continued, "I have a sore head."

Dean rubbed her head and pulled her to his side and ...

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