February 14th excerpt:

Dean tried to lash out with the boot that was being examined, wishing he could reach the guy’s face and hit him in the eye. Let him know what it felt like. If their positions were reversed, Dean wouldn’t put him in a pocket. A damn cage sounded like just the place for the human.

“Didn’t your mother ever teach you manners?” Dean snapped.

“All hands is not the way to woo a girl.”

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