The taxi ride from his appartment passed quickly and Callum found himself walking into Temple Coffee, which had rapidly become his go-to place for a quiet evening surrounded by potential prey. Tonight it was fairly empty, and he secured a booth near the back where he and his guest could speak without being overheard.
Walking up to the barrista Cal grinned and handed over his travel mug. "I'll take my usual thanks Sean." Simply put, travel mugs were a vampire's best friend.
While he waited for his new teammate to arrive ( Bigpaw ) Cal pretended to drink his coffee and flicked through the latest copy of the Sacramento Bee. One of the things he loved about this place was that they always provided the latest issue of almost every magazine he could be bothered to read. Free wireless. The coffee was probably quite good too.