Sam wasn't irritated with Molly so much as he was overwhelmed with the task of trying to carry on two conversations at once. glanced over at Tessa, but she'd gone spectral somewhere between the car and the top of the stairs. He knew she could get across the threshold and into the apartment without any trouble, given her status as a reaper, but that was beside the point.
"Funny story," he said, scratching his head, "She literally wandered into my dreams this morning, and I figured I'd walk her home."