KIERA
I never knew that being marked would bring such clarity. Last night, after Blake marked me, everything just felt right. Before he showed up and it was just Leslie and I, I wanted to be mad at him and his harsh tongue. But Leslie told me that Dean told her he would handle it. I asked her when this conversation between the two of them would have taken place. All she told me was that she couldn’t reveal all her secrets. Dean must have done his job, and well, given the fact that Blake found me. I could see in his face as I opened the door that he was sorry. I wouldn’t have been able to stay mad at him anyway. Not with him being all s**y and such.
Dean and Blake seemed just as much at odds as Leslie and I, given the amount of crap they pass back n forth between each other.
After Ayl
