Just the way he articulated his words made me want to jump full force into his life like a burning hot star. Take a leap of faith like a crazed lunatic because he was just as crazy as I was and I had found him, glittering in a pile of ashes wishing to catch the world on fire, wanting to live instead of settling for normalcy. I wanted to take his hand and go. I wanted to explode with him, to run to every end of the earth and scream at the top of our lungs for no other reason than because we damn well could. I wanted to be alive.
Syl Greenwood was used to dealing with the Fae and not demons. That was before the Winchesters showed up and told her they were family. Now, she has to juggle between an angry Queen that wants her dead and demons that want her family dead. And, with an angel at her back, there was going to be no way she was going back to her not-so-normal life again. It was easier when all she had to deal with was her ghost pal and the occasional fae disturbances.