Cas parked the stolen car in front of their house.
“Home sweet home” he đã đưa ý kiến softly and smiled at Meg, who smiled back nervously. He got out of the car and walked to the front door.
After a few giây Meg followed him, but still kept her distance. Cas opened the door and stopped Meg from going in.
“There’s someone here. I can feel it” he whispered baleful. He grabbed Meg’s wrist and pulled her along. “Hello?” he called, but no one answered. Then he heard someone strike a match and he pushed Meg away.
The tiếp theo moment he was surrounded bởi a holy vòng tròn and the ngọn lửa, chữa cháy illuminated the room.
“Welcome home, Cas” Dean đã đưa ý kiến dark.
“What are bạn doing?” Cas asked confused, looking from Dean to Sam. Sam turned to Meg.
“Thanks for the tip” he said. Meg felt Cas’ eyes on her, but she didn’t dare looking up.
“You sold me out” he realized disgusted. “Why would bạn do that?”
“I had no choice. You’re not diễn xuất like yourself” Meg replied trembling.
“What makes bạn think that? The fact that I killed a bunch of useless people?”
“No” Meg said, looking up. “The fact that bạn called me sweetie tonight”
“What’s wrong with that? I give bạn a nickname and bạn call the fun police?”
“Cas never calls me sweetie” Meg explained.