The Puppet Show (Washington Poe, #1)

by M.W. Craven

‘The glass isn’t half full, Poe. And neither is it half empty.’ ‘What is it then?’ She grinned. ‘It’s twice as big as it needs to be.’

as far as he was concerned, eating oysters was one step away from eating salty phlegm, and lobsters were nothing more than massive prawns.

never in his life had he run out of coffee. His reserves had reserves.