The way Cas put her hand on Jackson’s face – Gwen can’t get it out of her head. She got a good view but couldn’t hear what they said. She can guess, though.
She’s walked in on them during a tender moment before. Gwen pretended she didn’t notice then out of fear of getting the sack. If Cas’s father had any inkling…
‘So, you and Jackson? Didn’t see that coming.’
Cas looks up with a jolt.
‘I don’t give a damn anymore if my nosiness gets me fired.’
Cas, to Gwen’s surprise, grins.
‘About time. We’re tired of hiding.’