"Sure you do. How often you get to hear about a couple guys livin' together, let alone sharing a place with a grown daughter?" Desire takes a moment to start another cigarette off the smoldering end of his own, chain-lighting it and passing it over to Jack.

"But there's something you need to know, Jack. Regulus and Meg... Well, they're both dead. Murdered well before what folks would call their time."