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she did not attack, though he had braced himself for such -- instead her sleek form approached, though she gave him a respectful berth. Cas was shaken out of his defensive stance and stared at her with open questioning in his eyes, and her words caused his gaze to widen almost comically. "how do you know my dad!?" he exclaimed, taking an involuntary step toward the woman.

all at once, his sense of danger prickled; the boy drew himself back, drew inward. his eyes grew steely and the guard hairs along his spine raged once more. "who are you?" he demanded in a cold tone -- how did she know anything about him?