March 9th excerpt:
With a hand brushing against the wallpaper, Dean lead the way behind the display case. The tingle on Sam’s neck flattened to nothing the moment he was out of sight of their friends, and his shoulders relaxed. Then…
Wait. What the hell?
He was still being watched.
It was faint and fleeting compared to the heavy touch of Jacob’s attention, but it was there.
“Dean,” Sam hissed, “we’re being watched.”
Brothers Apart 