The Amulet. The Samulet.
And it lands on Dean, real emotion in his eyes as he realizes that Sam kept it. All these years. This whole damn time. Sam nods, as if acknowledging Dean’s recognition. Maybe they hug. Maybe the don’t. Brothers, man.
The Amulet. The Samulet.
And it lands on Dean, real emotion in his eyes as he realizes that Sam kept it. All these years. This whole damn time. Sam nods, as if acknowledging Dean’s recognition. Maybe they hug. Maybe the don’t. Brothers, man.
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