Sam nodded and jerked his chin toward a door. "Let's get going. We've got a lot of ground to cover." Besides, " I've been kissed more than five times, and I don't feel tired." Physically, anyway. "Just annoyed. So, it's probably better we don't get locked in to one theory. If we're looking for White Court, we're going to miss anything else." And Sam thought a witch or some kind of petty revenge magic was just as likely.