â regardless of where we stand, i admire you." Shade to Dean maybe?
Dean looked back at Shade. He was breathing a little heavily. This was one fight he wasnât sure heâd win. Even with her assistance. This was the first reprieve theyâve had and thatâs because they found a place to hide for a brief moment. But that wasnât something heâd expected to hear.
He had trouble looking passed the whole werewolf thing with her. He had a feeling he always would. Itâs hard to turn you back on something youâve been taught youâre whole life. But he had to admit, despite their differences, sheâd saved his neck at least twice since he met her. He shook his head, regretting it as heâd definitely hit it more than once. He could hear his fathers voice and instructions in his mind, but he pushed them away and smirked at her. Putting his pride aside.
âYou know what? Youâre not so bad yourself,â he admitted, truthfully. Shade had proved herself enough that he could admit that.