How do you seduce a man like Salieri?
Hockstetter knows all the best places to hide. What else are friends for?
In the wake of Qingming’s revelation, the night bleeds out into a sombre quiet.
He wonders, for all the seconds it takes for Tang Fan to start to move, if he’s fallen asleep again. He’s not convinced it is at all possible for him to have a dream as odd as this, as ominous, as wonderful. The Tang Fan that is trying to kick his bare feet beneath the lifted linens while all the heat Sui Zhou’s body has pressed into them escapes is too wholly fleshed out to be one of Sui Zhou’s fantasies.