Izzy’s expression did not change when Riley guessed from whom and why she had head such a thing. That, as an initial response, was certainly far from reassuring. When he gave his answer, she sighed.
	“But you don’t know for sure.” It would seem, then, that there was only one way for her to truly find out. “I’m going to go find someplace quiet. I have some studying to do.” She tugged at the plastic bag she had since hung around her wrist and started down the hall. “Unless you’d be up for teaching a girl about hand-to-hand combat. Or know where I can find a weapon that can withstand being used by a vampire.”