"So basically... what you're sayin's that, you've been playing us." Dean nodded. "All this time."

"And we... We were stupid enough to buy your damn act." He scoffed, shaking his head.

"I trusted you." Dean squinted his eyes bitterly, folding his arms across his chest.

He felt as if a million daggers were going right through his heart as he swallowed the lump in his throat.

"And you just had to go and ruin that, didn't you?" He nodded, his words sharp even though they were calm.