"You sure you're up to this?" Sam asked, turning to his brother in the passenger seat of the Impala. Dean had relinquished the keys without any prompting from his brother, happy if he could just keep his eyes open long enough for them to reach the library.
"Yes, Sam. For the thousandth time, I'm sure," Dean rasped. But when they were done he was
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