She let the name thing go without comment. He was probably right, anyway. It was really that she wanted to avoid being known as vampire!Sam. Or worse...Sampire. She'd have to figure out a way to spread around something like Tall Sam or Guy Sam when people talked about him. She was a millennial, she knew her memes.

Her handshake was firm. Karen was always on her case about that. She was supposed to have a weak handshake. There were hunters around. Anyone could notice her severe lack of pulse.

Well. Screw that.

No one respected a girl with a weak handshake. And it wasn't like she was hiding.

Not any more...

"I take it Detroit's not home?"