Seven years Dawn, working with the slayer. Seeing my friends get more and more powerful, a witch, a demon. Hell, I could fit Oz in my shaving kit, but come a full moon he had a wolfy mojo not to be messed with. Powerful all of them, and I’m just the guy who fixes the windows.... They’ll never know how tough it is Dawnie. To be the one who isn’t chosen, to live so near the spotlight and never step in it. But I know, I see more than anybody realizes because nobody’s watching me.














