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It begins in Eden, as their father’s favorite creations step over the threshold from lush green to cracked desert. The female looks back, hair sticking to the tear-tracks on her face. The male’s jaw is set, his hand clamped tight around his wife’s arm as he walks away.

Castiel’s face is a mixture of the two: somewhere between sorrow and anger. “It doesn’t seem right,” he says.

That’s Naomi’s first inkling that this one will be trouble.

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