"Met Crowley," she said offhandedly, though her stomach fluttered against her will when she thought about that meeting.

He was trying to hide, she could tell, but she let him and pretended not to notice. The answer seemed all too simple to her. "Then you'll just hafta find someone who doesn't mind coming second and who doesn't mind that share of the danger, right?"

"Want us all to be happy. Everyone. It'll happen, Adam. I know it will." And at that moment, she believed it.