I stood on the threshold of the Ark and watched Dean fly out of the room. Disheveled, wearing a T-shirt inside out, with wild eyes. He slammed into me, grabbed me in an armful and squeezed me as if I could disappear again. "Cas... Kas, your... I could smell him. The warmth of his body. His hands were trembling. He wouldn't let me go for a minu...Read more