“I don’t want to fight this anymore, Cas,” I say, sweeping my thumb over his cheek. His day-old stubble scrapes against my skin, and it sends a shiver trickling down my spine that goes straight to my balls. “You’ve shown me how genuine you are about us. Like, fuck, Cas. You dropped everything and flew across the country to come take care of my kids without me even asking…” I shake my head. The back of my eyes sting with the magnitude of how much his actions mean to me. “Thank you.”
