Lindsey stopped midway through Dean's words and rested his forehead against the younger vampire's shoulder. His soulless side had messed everything up, did such irrevocable damage and changed everything around that Lindsey didn't even know where to begin righting it.

What was worse, he wasn't sure he wanted to right it. "I couldn't leave you like that, Dean. You're better than that." He pulled away again and started washing down the back of the vampire's legs, staying away from his ass for now. "You don't hate me now then?"