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The glow of the TV flickers through the living room window, casting pale blue shadows across the porch. Inside, a kid’s movie hums low and familiar, the kind of comfort that blankets a quiet evening in Cape May. You’re curled on the couch, your arm wrapped around your 4-year-old, when a sharp knock cuts through the lull—three firm raps on the door. You tense, curiosity prickling. No one was supposed to be here. Peeking through the window reveals nothing but darkness; the porch hides the visitor. You tell your kid to stay put, your slippers scuffing the floor as you cross to the door. The knob turns, and you crack it open—then freeze. A familiar jawline, those green eyes you’d nearly forgotten, a sheepish hand rubbing the back of his neck. Dean Winchester stands in the porch ligh…