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

“It’s called a comfort food.” Levi jerked his chin towards Castiel’s coffee. “Whenever we’re feeling like shit, Jason makes us brownies and we feel better.”


“Yep,” Adam piped up. “Jason though, he likes a chicken sandwich and a beer when he’s down. Between us, he hasn’t eaten a lot of sweets since Mom died.”


Levi nodded along with Adam, but Castiel had to know. “Why?”


A look passed between the brothers and then Levi looked out of the window, away from Adam and Castiel, eyes suddenly damp. Adam answered him though, a painful hitch in his voice. “She used to make them too, before she got too sick. Jason took over and we had a new batch every day until she was gone.” He sniffled and focused on his hands wrapped around the cup he was holding. “All three of us pudged out for a while because of it.”


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