You had received a call from the prison and instantly recognized the voice on the other end. it was dean. He needed to be bailed out  with a sigh you headed over with some cash bailing him out and patiently waited for the officers to bring Dean out.

As they finally brought a dishevelled, and obviously pissed-off Dean out of the cell, you couldn’t help but notice the dark bruises he’d acquired.

You took a deep breath. “What the hell happened, Dean?”