He leaned forward, cool eyes looking past me and into my apartment. ‘Dresden, Am I interrupting anything?’ ‘Well, I was going to settle down with a porn video and a bottle of baby oil, but I really don’t have enough for two.’ Morgan’s expression twisted in revulsion, and I felt an absurd little burst of vindictive satisfaction. ‘You disgust me, Dresden.’ ‘Yeah, I’m bad. I’m a bad, bad, bad man. I’m glad we got that settled. Good-bye, Morgan.’
