Exina’s Reviews > Will & Patrick Do the Holidays > Status Update

I really don't like Kevin, either.

"Ryan never loved you. Maybe he thought he did. Or maybe hurting you feels so good to him he mistook it for love, but he doesn’t and didn’t love you.”

I hate Ryan so much!

Patrick whispers, “The last thing on earth I’d want is to further involve myself with your grandson. We’ve made the best of it and that’s as far as it goes.”
“I think you actually believe that.” Eleanora looks up at the ceiling. “Heaven forfend. You’re an idiot too. And I had such high hopes when we first met. Oh well, here he comes. Look innocent now, darling.”

The scent of insulin grows stronger. “Why does it smell like Band-Aids?”
“It’s the preservative. Meta-cresol,” Patrick says. “Mmm, so clinical. So sexy.”
“And you’re so weird.”
“Nothing like the smell of a hospital to get my motor running.”

Re-read.