Deans husband has been depressed for the past two years. He wouldn't get out of bed, he'd barely leave the house, then Meg masters shoulder up and suddenly it was like cas was a new person.
What was Dean doing wrong?
Deans husband has been depressed for the past two years. He wouldn't get out of bed, he'd barely leave the house, then Meg masters shoulder up and suddenly it was like cas was a new person.
What was Dean doing wrong?
Dean wasn't exactly sure how he'd ended up here.
Three hours earlier, his evening had been perfectly ordinary.
No bars, no walls, no furious angels, certainly no horny douchebags.
Okay, maybe one ho...