Kara found it impossible to focus on anything except the front door of the apartment as she had her body pulled in tight enough against her chest to be considered to be in the fetal position. Each sound of footsteps or disoriented sight of shadows beneath the door had made her jump up in anxiety, dying to know how things had gone with Kaitlyn and Colby. It had been close to two in the morning before her eyes became too heavy to stay awake and she began to fell asleep. The sound of a door opening behind her kept her awake as she turned to see Dean looking to her with a smirk. His torso was bare, aside from a tattoo on the entire left side of his arm, going down to a half sleeve and stopping perfectly at his elbow. Although it had been mostly dark in the apartment, the lights coming from the
