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    After a high-stakes win in Boston, Shane Hollander is supposed to be heading back to the team hotel. Instead, a cryptic series of texts leads him back to a darkened, empty arena.

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    05 Jun 2026

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    Shane,” Ilya groans as soon as the line connects. “I feel terrible.

    “Ilya,” Shane exasperates. “You worded that text message in the worst way possible. You gave me a heart attack. I’m almost glad you’re sick and not bailing for another reason.”

    I wouldn’t. I really wanted to come to your very expensive cottage on lake, but headache is too much and flying is probably no good for it,” Ilya says, and Shane can hear the sickness in his voice.

    “How long have you felt sick?”

    I don’t know, got bad maybe two days ago?

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    Ilya cancels his trip to the cottage.
    Shane flies to Boston instead.

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    05 Jun 2026

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    “I thought humans couldn’t hear your true voice,”

    “They can’t,” Castiel whispers, careful not to disturb the child in his arms. There’s no halt to the melody when Cas speaks, it continues unbidden and beautiful into the night. “Jack’s not human.”

    “Yeah? What does that make me?” Dean’s been through the wringer a few times, but he’s pretty sure he’s still human.

    Castiel actually looks up then, startled. “You—you can hear me?”

    -///-

    Or, at the end of everything (and the start of their new lives), Dean finds out he can hear Castiel's true voice.

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    04 Jun 2026

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    “Hollander - we are too old to be playing pryatky” he tried again, dropping his bags by the hallway and turning the corner from the hall. “If your shoulder is okay, I have not had you in two weeks, and I -”

    Ilya stopped cold halfway into the kitchen.

    Across the marbled counter, a glass of ice water sat, half drunk and gathering condensation.

    Next to it, a bright orange pill bottle, the cap popped off.

    And on the black tiled floor, partially hidden behind the island, Shane lay crumpled and motionless.

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    or, Shane is injured during a Bears/Metro game, again. Rotten luck, but at least Ilya is around this time to take care of him. Until he finds Shane on the kitchen floor.

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    04 Jun 2026

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    Shane takes some deep breaths, trying to sound normal again as he goes to press the button to unmute. But as he looks at his phone screen, he realizes there's no line through the microphone on the the call that Hayden is still very much a part of. Which means -

    “Um, Hayden?” Shane asks as he brings the phone back to his ear, feeling all the blood drain from his face.

    There's a few beats of silence before he hears his best friend practically shout, “What the fuck, Hollander?”

    or, at the cottage, Shane forgets to press 'mute.'

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