Bela thought for a moment. "Stealing the rabbit's foot and shooting Sam. Double-crossing them about the hand. Telling Gordon Walker where they were - and who Gordon Walker was." She sipped her coffee moodily. "Erm. The theft of the Colt. I didn't tell them I called that agent - Henriksen, I think? - on them. That's really all." Che was no fool - she could tell Bela if Dean really would still care.