Chapter 224 Funeral Arrangements
- "I think I know what you mean."
- That's how I trust Ronan. Not that I'm going to mention it now. I watch Diego emerge from the whirlpool, the muscles in his legs and buttocks even tighter from his recent effort. And I accept that I will do whatever it takes to keep him happy with me forever. Because I finally feel like Diego is mine.
- "How about me? "My skin smells like chlorine.