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Dean's POV The little Dean should not have mentioned having a brother or a sister. He was innocent, and I could not help but love him. Dean had already stolen my heart, although I had not known him that long. He is my son, after all. I do not understand why some men have a child and later abandon it. How can you leave somebody who is your flesh and blood? Dean is my son; no matter what, no one can change the fact. I hope I will do a better job at being a father for Dean than I was for Oliver, but Oliver never wanted anything to do with me because his mother always was in the way of us building up a bond. Even though we didn't have a strong bond, I was willing to take him as my son. But he showed me no respect. I was the only father he ever knew. Last night, we could not get enough of eac