Sam smirked. "I'm pretty sure that doesn't even qualify as witch lore. Maybe MGM Studios lore." Avery, of course, had a whole file cabinet on his theories around witches, but in the short while that she'd known about the world of darkness, she'd seen no evidence whatsoever that they existed. And more importantly, neither had Avery. And he'd been at this shit a lot longer.

Fuck. Why did her brain keep coming back around to him? She was pissed at him. Furious. And he wasn't even here for a punch in the face.

She sighed softly. "You're right about the moral compass thing though, I guess. Sometimes, people just fucking suck."