Edward receives an education in the inutility of virtue. The Earl abducts him for a session of discipline.
Fowler and Bennett lock horns, again.
It is not at all something terrible that must be endured for a greater good’s sake.
Michael and David and Star, forever.
Debbie, Holden, a tub of Vaseline, and a lazy Sunday. When they're unlucky, they get to bring their work home with them.
"Whatever you want," Nathan finds himself saying when his shirt comes off over his head and his glasses hit the nightstand — like he's talking to himself, which he might as well be. "Don't think about it like should, or shouldn't. Don't think. Don't fucking try and figure it out. Come on. You can keep your shirt on."
In Egypt, the emperor sleeps poorly.
Notes in a study of daemonology.
This time, Hannibal picks the venue, and Will hunts him down gladly.