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Dean sighed and pulled her into a hug, "Annie... look. I am sure I can handle him... Trust me... I am sure everything will work out ok? I swear to you you won't have to marry that jerk... do you trust me?"
 
Annie looked at him for a moment then nodded. "I trust you." She said kind of quietly as she pulled away and got out of the car whipping the tears from her eyes.
 
Dean sighed and took her hand in his, "You have my word Annie." He said, giving her an encouraging smile before walking through the door with the dogs following shortly after them.
 
"Thank you." She walked into the house and sat on the couch where t-bone came and rest her head on her lap. "You probably should go check on your mom."
 
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