She glanced at him as she walked around Jack's desk, opening the lower righthand drawer. "In my experience, genuinely awful people don't say things like that," she said. "And believe me, I've had experience."

Abe went around murdering, just because there was no reason not to...

Diana would forever regret her entire association with Abe. Yet, she'd still saved his life, in the end. Even if she'd left him in the gutter where he belonged.

From Jack's secret stash, she pulled out a large bottle, half-full of whiskey. "Here we go," she said pleasantly, holding it out to him.