Crowley smiled lazily at John. Sometimes the man's thoughts could be so easily followed. But as John knew, ownership of one-third of his soul wasn't going to do anyone any good, and Crowley was damned if he had gone through that harrowing experience for nothing.

He returned to the topic at hand. "Yeah, well, I don't know anything for sure. It's just a feeling I've got. You should have heard him yesterday telling me what was love and what wasn't. Uriel wasn't best pleased either..."

Then he blinked. "Warn you? About what? I didn't know that He was going to show up."