December 29th excerpt:
“See?” Sam shot up at Dean. “Not a leprechaun.”
Dean rolled his eyes yet again. “Like it’s a hard mistake to make. You have to admit he fits the profile.”
“Minus the magic.” Sam took the knife back, tucking it into the sheath in his jacket. “I doubt he’d sit quietly in your jacket for thirty minutes if he had spells he could sling at us.”
Brothers Apart 