She was surprised to see the Colt. Someone had obviously fixed it.
"That's not the original Colt. Where did you get that?" she asked.
Sam didn't answer. "Ruby. Had to be." She had heard that Ruby had been working some angle with Sam. She wasn't sure why. She didn't really care either. She knew there was some big plan afoot. Her only job had been to get Dean to sell his soul. Well, she had done that. She'd get a big reward. There was nothing Sam could do to make her break this deal. And he wouldn't shoot her. Everyone knew that Sam was nice one. He wouldn't want to kill her host. Dean was the one you had to worry about in situations like this. Plus, Sam wasn't nearly as protective of Dean as Dean was of him.
She was about to find out how wrong she was on every count.