Savannah leaned back in her chair, her thoughts racing. Sitting here without answers, letting Castiel have his way, felt foolish. She couldn't just leave things unresolved—especially when it concerned her brother. She was determined to find out exactly what happened.
With newfound resolve, Savannah stood up, straightened her dress, and left her office, her heels echoing through the hallway as she made her way to Castiel's office. The closer she got, the more her mind played out various scenarios. She couldn't shake the image of Bentley's anger or Castiel's beaten face.
This was the first time that such a thing was happening in SGH. She already knew that Bentley and her brother, Castiel had beef already but it never escalated to any of them getting beat up. Maybe Chelsea was right. Maybe
