92|Hunting an Alpha

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Samuel was staring at the spot where the angel had been moments earlier.

"Would've asked him to stick around for a beer," he muttered.

"So, what's with the book club outside?" Dean asked, referencing the group that had been researching when we arrived.

"Putting together a hunt," Stephan smirked.

"That's a lot of guys for one hunt," I quipped.

"You found him, didn't you?" Sam directed at Samuel.

"Who?" Dean and I chorused, looking over at Sam.

"He's got a lead on the alpha vamp."

"Do you?" Dean shot at his grandfather.

"Maybe. Yeah," Samuel chuckled.

"How'd you track him down?"

"We're good," Stephan responded.

"That's all I get? 'We're good'?"

"When's the run?" Sam asked.

"Dawn," Samuel responded.

"You didn't call me? Why?"

"Cause of me," Dean answered before Samuel could even open his mouth. "You don't trust me very much, do you? Especially when it comes to big game like this."

"That's not true," Samuel denied.

"Okay, well, then, we're in."

"No offense, but-"

"So you don't trust me."

"No, I don't know you. Not like I know Sam."

"Alright. You call the plays. One hundred percent. Ellie and I are here to listen."

"Excuse me?" I demanded, looking to Dean as Sam chuckled.

"Since when?" he asked.

"Big daddy bloodsucker?" Dean shrugged. "I ain't gonna miss that. And Ellie's sick of being benched, so she's coming, too. But this is your deal. Okay? I get it. We'll follow your lead. I trust you."

"I don't trust them. They're hiding something."

I snorted at Dean's words. He, Sam and I had moved outside to talk.

"What?" Sam asked, looking over.

"I can feel it. And if you weren't Robo-Sam, you'd feel it, too. I'm sure Ellie will vouch for me."

Sam glanced at me and I nodded.

"They're definitely hiding something."

"Huh," Sam scoffed, looking away.

"What?" Dean demanded.

"Just... You. Saying you don't trust family."

"Look, we hang close, we blend in, we see what we can pick up."

"You think Samuel and Stephan are connected to the whole soul thing?"

"I still think they're the only leads we've got."

While Dean went to snoop around Samuel's office, I got stuck on babysitting Sam duty.

"So, how've you been, Eleanor?"

"Ellie."

"What?"

"You usually call me Ellie."

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