It Was To Protect Me, Is That It?

Dean's POV

I stared, wide-eyed. So Curtis really had been drugged that night on the yacht — but I never imagined it had been Sam.

The color drained from Sam's face entirely. He flipped his phone over, glanced at the screen, then slowly placed it in Curtis's open palm, his voice low and hollow. "Wh...

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