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Rain drummed against the Impala’s roof, amplifying the heavy silence. Dean stared at you, his jaw clenched tight, eyes dark with a raw, unguarded panic. The hunter’s bravado had shattered, leaving only a desperate man watching his world crumble. “Don’t do this,” he whispered, voice cracking under the weight of two years of shared blood and trauma. He reached out, fingers trembling slightly. “I can’t… I can’t do this without you.”