The Sentinels in the land of gods and monsters, i was an angel

He nodded at her suggested meeting time, feeling his own nerves flicker with apprehension. He did not speak them aloud – and yet, when Deirdre began speaking on such a heavy reliance upon this pack now guarding them, Constantine’s solid gaze found hers, his brows lifting upward. “You wish to use this pack as protection? To rely on them?”
 
His sweet sister – and yet he wondered now, if her naivety of the world would be her downfall. He would not bring himself to say it, for he could not shatter her heart or dreams.. but her words only proved how young she truly was, and her lack of knowledge of the world that surrounded them. Never once did it occur to him that he was perhaps overly cynical at such a youthful age.