Quotation

The hangover was brutal. He felt like an overcooked, thoroughly dried-out Thanksgiving turkey stuffed with cold sweat and cigarette ashes. The worst part was that, even now, he still craved the bourbon. He always would. Just a few fingers to even him out. Clear his head. The only moisture in his body was in his mouth, watering at the thought. === He had pictures of this one in the file he was putting together on Wilcombe, but to see her in person was breathtaking. === He flicked his eyes to the massive gun on the table. Only three feet, but it might as well be the span of the Grand Canyon.