A fireball burning up the sky leads farmer Jason Thomas to the strangest thing he's ever found in his pumpkin patch. A man with wings. And no, he doesn't think it's an angel, no matter what his brothers say.<br><br>Taking the stranger into his home is hard. Keeping his heart from the stranger's hands? Harder. But everything in him calls to this being and Jason is so damned tired of only having his brothers at his back.<br><br>Castiel has no idea what this angel thing is, but the evil that knocked him out of the sky did him a favor. He’d heard the tales of his kin and their missions on Earth with envy and now he has the chance to experience it himself. Better yet, his mate takes him home. One small problem. Castiel has a duty and needs to find a way back. Of course it isn’t going to be that easy.

Sentinel

Castiel broke the thick silence as though what Jason saw wasn’t the earth moving experience it was. “He is content.” Castiel smiled sweetly and rubbed the black cheek trying to press against his own. “He says the stable becomes a bit colder than he likes once the leaves litter the ground, but it is an idle complaint. So is his wish to run more.”


“That’s it?” Jason knew, objectively, that he spoiled his horse to a degree that most likely had his father spinning in his grave, but Jason refused to be as apathetic about his work horse as his dad had been. Seriously though, nothing?


A minute tilt of his head happened. “And making sure the seat is tighter if we ride him at the same time again. Set said it chaffed because it was loose.”


Chapter 14