Click.

I summoned him.

Dean glanced down and actually smiled — a genuine, arrogant smirk, assuming I was reaching for a tissue to wipe my face.

He had no idea that with three small movements of my thumb, I’d just kicked the door to hell wide open.

Chapter 2 — The Gilded Cage

They didn’t let me leave the bathroom right away. When they finally decided I’d “learned my lesson,” Dean hauled me up by the arm and dragged me down the hall to the bedroom.

“You’re going to stay in here and calm down,” Dean shouted through the solid oak door. “Mom has the Garrison family coming, and you are not going to ruin it.”