Cas takes his face in his hands, gently caressing both his cheeks with her soft fingers, losing herself in his green eyes, now filled with anger.⸻ It’s all right, Dean, everything’s fine.⸻ Her voice is a whisper.⸻ I felt like a useless person for many days, but I don’t think that way anymore.⸻ she »
Cαssandra Novαk (5 meses)
Deans face dropped. The surprise disappeared, replaced by something else. Anger? His jaw tensed slightly as he processed her words.
"Cas . . ."
His voice was quieter now.
"I'm sorry."
He looked —
