𝘿𝙚𝙖𝙣 𝙒𝙞𝙣𝙘𝙝𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧

until your sin is cleansed， my vengeance will pursue you.

“Of course, I have no problem answering anything you want to ask.” He leaned back in the chair to look at the Hunter he had pulled out of Hell. Wondering what he would want to ask.

He didn’t know if he should feel like he was being insulted or not. Dean voice seemed to sound like he was tired of his questions. Though the angel’s eyes couldn’t help but watch the way the male’s throat worked to swallow. “Should I stop questioning you?”

Cas frowned, the angel’s head tilting as he thought about the question. “I am not sure if my brothers and sisters are curious like me. Though I would think they would be. We don’t have books on such things in Heaven but to say we are not allowed to indulge.”