Inky swelled, growing super large until it was a wall behind Shadow. Midnight apparently didn’t like that, bursting to life in a purple haze of whatthefuckery. “It’s dick measuring time,” I said, somewhat amused. My eyes met Shadow’s. “You gonna whip yours out too? You might be the underdog here, but I’d still put some money on you.” His lips twitched. “Anyone ever tell you your smartass mouth is going to get you killed?” Another snort of laughter. “Old news, my friend. Very old news.”
