“See?” they said. “Isn’t this better?”

It was, oh, it was, but it shouldn’t be. Crowley didn’t want to touch him. They just didn’t want to see him suffer.

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or three times they were compelled to touch due to magical shenanigans and one time they weren’t

Chapter 2 out of 4

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