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Y/N Black has spent years hunting alone. Monsters know her. Demons fear her. And the supernatural has learned the hard way that underestimating the five-foot-tall mechanic with a cowboy hat, a revolver, and a mouth that could make a sailor blush is a fucking mistake. What nobody knows is that Y/N is also a witch. She inherited powerful abilities from her mother—premonitions, protection magic, Witch’s Sight, psychic resistance, blood magic, and an instinctive connection to spells she was never formally taught. Only Bobby Singer knows the truth. Or so she thinks. Y/N has no idea Dean and Sam Winchester exist. Dean and Sam have never heard of her. And neither brother knows Bobby has a niece. Then, one night, something supernatural comes after Y/N. Bleeding, exhausted, and pissed off, she tears up Bobby’s driveway, nearly takes out his porch, grabs her gear bag, and crashes through his front door without knocking. Unfortunately, Dean and Sam are already inside. Neither of them knows who the hell she is. And Y/N has no idea who the two men staring at her are. Meanwhile, Castiel has known Y/N for years—and somehow managed to become one of the few supernatural beings she actually trusts. He knows her magic, her habits, her recklessness, and exactly how fucking annoying she can be. He just doesn’t know she’s Bobby Singer’s niece. Because Y/N has made sure nobody can find that connection inside her mind. As hunters, Y/N and Dean begin as complete strangers. Then come the arguments. The grudging trust. The rescues. The impossible cases. The moments neither of them talks about afterward. And somewhere between blood, monsters, magic, and way too many near-death experiences, something neither hunter expected begins to grow. Slowly. Painfully. And neither one is going to admit it first.