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Alex nodded, and tightened himself around Julian. “I saw your memories. I have no clue why, but I did.”

Dante walked forward, and pressed himself to Cas. “Cas. It is okay.” He hugged her. “Come on.”

Alex furrowed his brows. “Why not? What did your father do?” He assumed that was the person he saw in Julian’s memories.

Dante went to the drawer, and tossed on a birght green shirt, and a horrible shade of pink bottoms. “It’s fine. I get it, your tense. I would recommend a massage, but...” He pursed his lips. “Nevermind.”

Alex furrowed his brows. “Don’t you get more power being a coven leader? Have all the witches on your side and all that.”

Drawers, looking for pants. “Do we have any soft things to wear? My scars are already acting up, and it’s been hours since she last tortured me.”

Dante nodded, then Cas a grin. “You don’t have to be so mad and uptight, Cas. Calm down, it was a joke.” He rummanges through the

Dante winced against, then grunted. “Wasn’t my fault,” He said, in the middle of pulling out his pants, but trying not to hurt himself more than Delilah already had, “that she used dark magic on me. Not everyone can be you, Cas, with your star magic and shit.”

Alex raised a brow. “Are you?” He poked Julian. “Interesting. Maybe I could change that?”

Alex cleared his throat. “I know.” He smiled at Julian. “You are so commandive,”

Dante followed her. “For giving you wine, ice cream, and good slow fucking. Would you like for me to continue?” He winced, as he peeled off his shirt coated in dry blood.

Alex nodded, and kissed his forehead. “I think I love you.”

Dante leaned back. “Do I? If anything, I think you deserve to thank me.” He got up, and in a flash, was close to her. “Well?”

Alex kissed him back, then looked at Julian. “You promise?”

Dante sighed, and followed after Cas, muttering to himself about stupid demons, and stupid Delilah, and stupid ideas. He tried to keep the smile off his face.

Dante blinked. “You can’t be serious? A demon, as a what? A pet?” Bloo blinked at Dante, then let out a small, little growl of excitement. Then, it shrinked. Dante stared. “Oh my god.” He whispered.

Alex laughed. “The irony. We’re both supposed to take on a role we both don’t want.” He pressed Julian to him. “I guess that mean we’re a match for each other, then.”

Dante opened then closed his mouth. “She... she named it.” He was dumbfounded. Then, he seemingly regained his composure. “Well we need to leave anyway, before we get discover by Venandi and all die! So bye, Bloo? You can’t fit inside the house, anyway.” He made his way towards the door.

Alex nodded, and wrapped himself around Julian. “Your sister.” He whispered. “Why was she here? I didn’t get to meet her.”

Alex squeezed his hand back. “Come lay with me?” He offered. “I’m already on the bed.” He gave a mischievous smile.