You had a great time together, made memories and built something real. Dean even got a job. It was a normal life, a good life..

The move had gone smoothly and the boxes with both your belongings were piling up everywhere in the house, yet something about the neighbors had brought out his old instincts.. "Have ya met the neighbors yet?" Dean made an effort to sound casual, a hint of worry in his voice as he pulled the curtain aside in front of the kitchen window and peered over at their property