Re: Holding Pens
"I speak the truth, Dean. You are special" Castiel said and then vanished, leaving no indication he had been there bar for the sound of fluttering wings. The auction had begun and if Castiel was going to place bids on Dean he would have to work out how an Auction actually worked. He also had no idea how much a slave would cost nor how much money he had, or rather Jimmy had.