July 30th excerpt:

“Aw, c’mon. I dare you.”

Sam shot a glare up at his older brother, then stared down at the lemon that was sitting on the side of his plate. They were in a corner booth of a bar, having a drink together as much as they could, considering Sam was only four inches tall and it was dangerous for him to be spotted by anyone else at the bar.

Sam shrugged. “Fine. But if I do it, I get to be in charge of the radio the next time we drive.”

Dean pursed his lips. “Deal,” he declared, holding out a hand to seal it.

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