The King's Pet
"It’s a good thing we are headed there, it’s not big of a place. I need to drop by to check to see if Alistair has made any progress with breaking a certain soul, then to the holding pins for the hellhounds. I’m sure I can get you a hellpup to take home, you should have one" he stated. "They will pay me in the back for finally closing the deal."
Constantine raised a brow “The demon who broke Dean Winchester? I’ve heard the stories…broke his father too” he sort of enjoyed this tour already “My very own pup? I’ve never been a dog person, but I guess I can right try it. I’ll give it a go” he spoke, as he let smoke out through his nose “Yea, and again imagine how pear-shaped their world will go when they see me in person…” he squeezed Sam’s hand and continued to take in everything around him









