Cas’ eyes flashed open and his chest went up and down. He was tied onto a chair and he felt a sharp pain in both his hands. He looked down at his shirt, which was soaked in blood. He moved his arms and the pain in his hands became worse. He looked over his shoulder and saw how an ángel sword pinched his hands together. He heard footsteps and tried to free himself.
“You’re awake” Zoey dicho breathless. She was carrying a plate with food. “Good”
“You killed all those people” Cas dicho trembling. “Why?”
Zoey sighed. “Do we have to talk about that?” She lifted the plate. “Look,...
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