Mount Everfall clenched fist

Cas didn't really wanna share what was going on with a perfect stranger, but Laika began to speak angrily, and he felt a lump constrict his throat. she was right. the Creek had raised Indra and Laurel like their own, and all it took was a day for that fucker Reek to spirit them away, like a crueler version of a Miyazaki film.

he nodded grimly at the woman when his mate had finished. "they're four months old. little girls, both of them. one is a pretty brown and the other has red fur. could ... could you keep a look out for them?" he asked of the ruddy stranger, his eyes searching her own pleadingly.