He only had time to watch the coffee spill out and roll toward him before it was being swept away by the server. A moment later and it was all gone, as if it had never happened. Derek took in Annie's face, the horror there. His hands flew up to the grip the edge of the table as she spoke.
"Wait, how do you - "
'I guess we both have our secrets.'
The vampire sat straight up in the booth, letting his hands drop to his sides. "Oh." Derek nodded slowly. "Yeah. It was her."