Chapter 20. Our Wife

“Colt?” I heard Dean’s voice now as he walked closer. 

I slid the door open while Olivia’s eyes grew wider, and walked out.

“I thought if I just ignored you, you'd take the hint.” I turned on the light and stood large before the bathroom door, my hands up on the door frame above.

Aunt Sienna shrieked and ran out.

“Put on some goddamn clothes.” Dean stared down my body.

“I have a guest. You disturbed us.” 

Dean winced in irritation and began to turn away, mumbling, sorry.

But he paused suddenly and turned around. “Olivia was here.”

And I heard her little gasp from the bathroom. 

Dean was looking round my bedroom suspiciously now.