"Yeah, you seem the kind," Veronica deadpanned. He was anything but, so far as she could tell, a genuinely nice guy. They were a rare breed, even here. Even that kind of guy had its dangers, though. Sam had been one of them, after all, and everything they'd been through had fallen completely flat. She didn't want to fall into that trap with anyone again. "A real rebel without a cause. Don't worry, kid, I'll steer you right."