Sorin curled his wing around him once more. He left the marketplace, but not without buying a few things so Cas wouldn't suffer the aftermath the next time they were intimate. Sorin led him to a small lake mostly boarded by large rocks that formed a dome around them. The rocks were covered in rose vines, with the red contrasting the vibrant blue of the lake.
Tiny fireflies were the only thing that provided the light here. It was a place Sorin use to enjoy to read during his time in this city, knowing nobody rarely ever came here, and he was glad to show it to someone else.