That was not the response that she was looking for, which was probably evident by how her eyes narrowed at Meg. She shouldn't believe her. Meg was a demon. She was a liar and a murderer. Jo, herself, was a good example of Meg's evil. But the idea that Dean and Sam had known Meg had been here all of this time and didn't tell her was a hard pill to swallow. It was painful to think that two of the people she trusted more than anything hadn't thought to warn her about this.
"Enjoying life?" That was probably one of the worst things Meg could have said to her. "You're here, enjoying life, after you've stolen so many other lives before you came here?!" The last thing she ever expected to see was this bitch walking around so carelessly and grinning after everything she had done. "You killed me! You killed my mother!"
Jo wasn't aware that her voice had started to rise, but she was aware that she had stepped towards the demon. "You tried to kill Dean!"