Morgan laughed out loud, at the idea that he had a partner. He had shared parts of his life with other people, but no one person had ever called to him strongly enough that there was any kind of a commitment involved.
"Not a partner," he said, leading Dean toward the front door.
"My slaves, a brother and sister. I would ask them to share, and give you a room, but River needs her own space. I should give you a bit of a warning, River is... special, unique. She may not make a lot of sense sometimes, but she's really a dear thing."