An unmarked car rolled to a stop in front of the cemetery, signaling the end to my five minutes of peace. Shortest five minutes ever.

Reluctantly, I lifted my head from Sawyer's beefy shoulder and untangled my hand from Eddie's, then hopped down from the log pile in their backyard. "Welp, time to go."

Sawyer jumped down, too, executing the movement flawlessly for the mountain of a vamp he was. "You sure that's him?"

"Oh yeah." Even from this distance, Detective ...