To say Dean was angered would be an understatement; he was enraged after a fight broke out between him and you.

He knew they needed to get this case done but the frustration in his bones made it harder for him to concentrate.

Dean had given you the silent treatment in reply.

You simply sighed in annoyance, leaning back in your seat. “Dean, baby, come on..”

“Shut your fucking mouth.” Dean snapped, pointing a finger at you.

“You’re useless! Always making mistakes.” He added with a scowl.