A/N Another speculative spoiler. This time for the new character Cole.
"Hey, Cole," Leo the bartender stopped me as I left the men's room. "There's a fella here looking for you." He gestured his head toward the front of the barroom and big guy sitting at my table.
"Guess I better find out what he wants."
"The guy's a giant, I don't think you want to mess with him."
I shrugged, not caring. "I've messed with bigger."
The guy's eyes were on me the whole way from bar to table. He looked big but not the biggest I'd ever tangled with. And with the circles under his eyes, his week old whiskers and his right arm in a rig that looked like it could harness Godzilla, he didn't seem that much of a threat, despite the glare he was trying to burn me down with.
"You know what kind of bounty hunter hunts Dean Winchester?" He asked when I was close enough, before I could say anything or boot him out of my chair.
"Who said I'm a bounty hunter?" I asked. He paid no attention and answered his own question.
"The kind that doesn't expect to keep breathing out of his own windpipe."
"You're threatening me," I said. "Good to know."
"I'm warning you. Stay away from him."
"Or what?" I had to ask. "Do you even know what he is?"
If he'd been glaring fire before, now his expression morphed into cold, utter annihilation. Mine.
"I know exactly what he is. Stay away from him. Or I'll make you wish you had."
"How?" I scoffed and channeled my inner Thor. "Yeah, you're big. I've fought bigger."
He scoffed back and stood up. I kept my face blank but my God he was huge. He tossed back my whiskey and smiled a nasty smile down at me.
"I've crapped bigger," he said and walked out the door.
Maybe I'd reconsider bounty hunting Dean Winchester.
The End.