Sam's head snapped up when the guy called Iris "his" dog. There's no way Iris would let anyone make that kind of mistake about who owned her, and the tone used was all too familiar.

"Oh no," he said, pointing a finger at her. Him. Cassie. "No, no, no. We did not- we did not totally have a huge, huge talk about trust and telling each other things for you to go and hide the fact that you're a guy and then act like it's not you. No. Just- no."