“I am an Angel” He whispered “I am not supposed to feel” “It’s not a sin to love, our father wouldn’t have done this to our hearts if it was wrong” I whispered into his chest. Inside him I could hear the faint thrum of his human heartbeat, and the strong melody of his grace. He gripped me tighter to him “No matter what I do, no matter what happens, remember that I feel for you” He said. I pulled away and looked up into his face. His blue eyes were concealed by the shadows of the basement “What is happening? What are you going to do Cas?” Castiel shook his head. “I’m sorry” His lips met mine for a brief kiss and his two fingers touched my temples “Sleep, Destiny” How can Destiny cope with the apocalypse, when all she wants to do is lay in bed with her blue eyed angel? She's fatally flawed, perpetually panicked, and indefinitely determined. Can her heart take it? Can Castiels? Read this Epic Love story, and find out.