Cas sank down on the bed. How was he supposed to find this Macky-person if he didn’t know where he lived of how he looked? Why didn’t Daphne ask the address? She must’ve been really upset with him.
He walked downstairs, just in time to see Daphne throwing the wafels in the garbage bin. “What are u doing? Meg made those wafels for me…and you”
Daphne looked up. “And we all know what happens when Meg starts handing out food. Have u forgotten what happened to Zoey and me?” she snapped.
“I’m sorry” Cas zei soft. “I’m going to find that man. Will u be okay, here?”...
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