Google books (without informing me) has made a preview of my collection on its server of copyright-questionable fun. The internet is for porn…and me, apparently.
Worship me, or at least buy my book. I’ll have more out soon, when my agent is victorious. Until then, sing a song of sickness for old Mike. I don’t update often, but I love you all the same.
P.S. I’m working for Sleuth Noir again, and they’ll have more Bagen-made goodness soon enough. If you’re not playing yet, go now. Sleuth , where murders are common, I am a moderator, and the box from hellraiser is owned by a secret squirrel.