Bela very quickly snatched her arm away from Ruby's grasp. She'd been touched by enough demons for her lifetime, thank you, and any more of it was going to remind her of her time... there. She took a steadying breath as she thought of it.
"I don't have anything that belongs to Sam or Dean, or anyone in that bloody family for that matter," Bela said, her voice still clipped. "I do believe we spoke over those boards. You're more than aware I was robbed the other day. Did I not make myself clear? My main safe was broken into. I lost quite a few hex bags along with your damned gun. The Colt is gone, as are the bullets, all thirteen of them. I'm in the process now of finding out who it was."
She looked Ruby in her black eyes. "If you wait, I may be willing to let you know who it was once I find out."