Dean handed over the bottom half of the cane. Setting the other blade to the side, against the wall. Sure it wasn't completely useless, but for what they needed it was. He was pretty sure it was sharp.
Sitting on the bed he pushed his feet into the shined shoes. He watched her as he bent over to tie them. Did she know how beautiful she was? And the things she did to his insides. It was hard not to just say 'fuck it' and drag her over. But they had a job to do. "I just thought that was an angel thing."