Carefully Lindsey untangled himself from Dean's limbs and kissed the other vampire lightly on the forehead. "You go on and sleep," he murmured, "I'm going to make sure that soul won't bother you."

Smiling at the image that Dean represented sprawled on the bed, the lawyer slipped away with that memory in mind.


(( Okies! They still have trouble coming their way anyway. W&H won't be happy with them, so Lindsey might need to go on the run. ))