July 20th excerpt:

Bobby stepped in before Dean could retort, able to see the ire visibly rising as Mina expertly picked at Dean’s pride in what he did. “Whatever you do with your everlasting, that’s your business. We’re here to ‘discuss’ a proposition with you.”

She merely glanced at Dean’s silver colt, the sun reflecting off the elegant engravings. The doubt was easy to see. “Proposition?”

“We didn’t say it was optional,” Dean growled.

Mina’s grin widened. “Go ahead Dean. Propose to me.”