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“Before you react,” Cas begins delicately, a tone that instantly has Dean bristling. “I’d like to say I think this is good for Jack. He will learn some responsibility, the virtue of patience, the payoff of hard work.”
Behind Cas, Jack appears to be wriggling with excitement and hugging himself.
“What happened,” Dean demands, rising from his chair at the map table and bracing for the worst.
Cas beckons for Jack to come closer. Jack, beaming like a kid on Christmas morning, steps forward as his jacket lets out an urgent yip.
Jack isn’t wriggling, Dean quickly realizes, eyes zeroing in on the source of the disturbance. The amorphous lump inside his jacket is wriggling. The lump that moves rapidly up Jack’s chest, snuffling loudly, and pushes at his collar until an animated little black button nose appears.
Jack unzips his coat with flourish as a tiny, smiling dog manifests in front of Dean’s eyes. “Sam, Dean. This is our new dog, Bean Winchester.”
