The air was thick with tension as Cas stood before you, his eyes avoiding yours. The truth hung heavy between you, like a storm cloud threatening to break.

“ You cheated,” you whispered, your voice brittle. “With her.”

Cas flinched, his wings—once majestic—now tattered and broken. “Y/N, I—”

Don’t,” you interrupted, tears welling. “Don’t say anything. I saw you, Cas. In that motel room, tangled in her arms.”

His regret was palpable. “It was a moment of weakness,” he confessed