What are you hiding?
Dean: What are you hiding?
Sam, desperately holding his jacket closed: Nothing.
Jacket: *barks*
Sam: Demon blood.
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Dean: What are you hiding?
Sam, desperately holding his jacket closed: Nothing.
Jacket: *barks*
Sam: Demon blood.
Bạn đang đọc truyện trên: AzTruyen.Top