Chapter 65 - "You'd better sleep long"

Michael sniffed his alpha scent around a big tree by the river. It suddenly dawned on him that only Dean could be the pass to Bianca, whether she was alive or dead. He had to convince him to stand by his side.

“Dean!” Michael growled, scaring the birds off the branches. When they left, not even a single crash distorted the silence.

“Dean!" He howled at the top of his lungs, disregarding any risk of being heard by others, including his enemies.

The tension piled up, he knew that something was about to happen.

“You’re not going to let go of it, right?”

His moves were soundless - Dean suddenly appeared in front of Michael’s eyes. He was huge - the biggest werewolf ever seen in this part of the world.

“You mustn’t trust Stacy too much. He didn’t save Bianca selflessly, or at least tried. He has a plan, but I don’t know yet what it looks like.”

The moment of hesitation that followed those words made it clear - Dean, despite his mightiness, treated every single word coming from Michael’s li