Sam waved off the chainsaw comment. It was like talking about Twitter and Facebook with Avery. Confusing and ultimately irrelevant. But she did scowl, nodding grimly at the idea of a trap. Maybe it was because she still couldn't escape the memories of the Predators. Maybe she never would. And Sam was never sure how to feel about that from one moment to the next.

And that went double for Avery.

"I think vampire roughly translates to 'cursed with suck,'" she said dryly, hooking her thumbs through her back belt loops. "Just a type of monster."

Okay, that was maybe a step too far.

She looked over at Lyanna. "Don't worry. I'm not dangerous to you."