“Tthe thing is, Dr. Foster…the truth is, I like Marina.” He eyed the doctor. “And I actually don’t like you very much.” Oh, it was worth it. God, it was worth it. To see the perennially calm face turn pale, only slightly, but still pale; to see him blink away the hurt in his watery, pallid blue eyes.” HurtEmotionPsychologyHatredBlueDislikeEyesPaleRudePsychiatryLikeDoctorAsylumAppointmentPallid Book:Release Source: Release