Dean's eyebrow rose. He'd been to Auburn, few years back. There had been a poltergeist--nasty little bitch, too. "I know Auburn," he said. "Originally from Lawrence, though."
Active duty. "Which branch?"
John Winchester was a Marine. If Cam also knew all about ghosts, vampires, and walking corpses, Dean was going to retire, get fat, and spend a lot more time on bustyasianbeauties.com. Because clearly, the universe had made more than enough people like him.