Expression tense, Gabriel opened the door, letting Sam inside before closing it swiftly behind him and turning the lock. “Dean’s in the bedroom, on the phone with your Dad about what’s going on, what the plan is.”

There hadn’t been a fight, and the relief had nearly dropped him as he watched the entire confrontation from the window. He’d been closest to Lucifer and he didn’t want to see his mate and his brother battle over him or any other point of stupid pride.

“He left. Is he.. okay? I mean, what did he say?”