"At least he was honest about it. Think I probably would've had a better time this Christmas if I'd kept chasing after you, not your sister." Will said, carrying the bag over to his car and dropping it into the back seat. He's going to hire an entire floor, wallow there instead of at his families. He'll get his house on the market, maybe torch his boat. Try and forget how happy he'd been, all the while Corry had been miserable. "Yeah well, I don't think either of them thought anything through. It's not... it's not how Corrine is or who she is. Are you staying in town?"