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... the fallen angel before him, one with a half-broken wing, greed plainly etched in his heart yet a thin smile maintained on his face.
He didn’t know what to say./p>
Whatever scheme the other party had up his sleeve seemed so loud that even his long-deceased grandmother from his previous life could hear it, Dean felt.
But Dean did not immediately reject him.
He glanced at the two severed heads beside the angel and curled his lips in disdain.
“Is this how ...
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