There were too few chairs, but Michael stood behind Adam while Castiel and Jason pulled a myriad of drinks out of the cold green box that was installed in the far wall of the kitchen. Zophiel stayed on his feet as well, a short distance away from the rest of the group. He kept his questions to himself. It was not his place to pry now that the immediate threat was under control.
Jason passed out cans and glasses in quick, efficient movements while Castiel held the unassigned in his arms like an oversized beast of burden. The smile on his face told him that his brother did not object to the purpose. Castiel was always joyful, so maybe he had no objection to make when at his mate’s command.
Those cans held a drink that fizzed and popped in an ever appalling manner and he was about to make h
