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Dean's POV After Hannah storms away, Valerie and I walk into the house. I close the door behind us, and there is only silence. We are alone at last. I called to lay down, little Dean. I'm glad he didn't even wake up through all the commotion Hannah caused. Little Dean does not deserve to go through more than he already has in his little life. I take off his little shoes. He can shower tomorrow. He is not dirty. I kissed him on the head and walked downstairs. Valerie drinks a glass of water but holds a glass of whiskey towards me. "So it is true my sexy little wild cat is going to give me another child," I say. I take the whiskey from her and pull her close to me, grabbing her bum. She smells so lovely. I cannot believe that I am so much in love. I feel like a teenager again. Her arms go