"I did spend a long time insisting that Casey only needed a psychiatrist," Kat says, a little wry, her head ducking in a slight nod. "And then there's my parents..." She trails off then, unsure what, if anything, needs to be said on that subject. He must have heard what the demon said about her, using Casey to do so, but given everything happening at the time, she doesn't know how much, if any, attention was paid to the statement.

It was wrong, anyway. It wasn't curiosity, and Julia was so much more than that to her. Without prompting, though, she won't breathe a word of that.