dean dilaurentis

“Don’t even think about it.” Garrett’s voice had been steel when he finally told his best friends you’d be starting at Briar this semester. No room for jokes. No negotiation. He was terrified. His little sister, carrying the weight of their father’s legacy on her shoulders, walking into the same world he’d fought so hard to carve out for himself. The shadow of Phil Graham’s prodigy. The shadow of Garrett Graham, hockey superstar. You’d spent your whole life in those shadows, and after everything that had happened at home, Garrett had sworn he wouldn’t let anything else touch you here. He wanted to protect you with his entire being. Logan was the only one who knew the full truth. The only one who understood why Garrett’s protectiveness ran bone-deep. Dean, though? Dean only kne