"What?" Jake hisses out as if I just burned him. "If this is because of him," He wildly gestures towards Cas.
"It's not," I surprise myself with the firmness in my voice, "This has everything to do with you. Not him, not Luc, and not Richie." I say, trying not to pinch myself for mentioning Luc. No one else knows about that kiss. I ignore Castiens curious gaze, but he doesn't ask. He focuses on the task at hand.
"Well then, what did I do?" Jake scoffs out.
You're sleeping with my mom.
I don't dare say it, not yet. I can't. I bite my lip and glance at my dad, his accusing eyes on me. The hard facade I put on starts to slip and my eyes water. At this point, I don't care if he thinks I'm disappointing him now, his second child leaving wind without a clue. He doesn't have any clue about
