The Sentinels why are you saying no

he listened, his face inches from hers, eyes blazing into her own. "he didn't leave you with no one. there's Dante and Oss and now Dee. sorry you inherited a pack of Lasher's relatives, Aria January. hm. a dead Mayfair leaves behind a pack of ... Mayfairs. hm. FUCKING INTERESTING!" Cas shouted back at her. "i'm not sure how Rowan's pregnant ass was 'walking all over you.' that's some sort of insecure bullshit right there. and sure, Connie is on your side, for whatever stupid fucking reason. but i bet Dee isn't, and if Em was here, she wouldn't be either."

he turned to step away then, but something occurred in his mind, and he whirled back to face her. "you know what's really fuckin' hilarious? you could have been a Mayfair too," Cas snapped, feeling a twinge of pain over the desperate fling they'd once had, and he glared at Aria, sides heaving with the force of his anger. "kicking Mayfairs out, especially ones carrying the kids of Lasher, isn't trying. it's you being an ass because you're threatened by the family. marry Connie. maybe then you'll see," he spat.