Page 153 of These Monstrous Deeds

“I hate needles.”

“Do whatever you need to. I’ll hold him down if that’s what it takes.”

A naked, trembling boy-

“Nathan!” Maison yells. The tone of his voice indicates this isn’t the first time he’s said his name. “Nathan!”

Nathan pushes to his feet. He looks at his reflection in the mirror. The same one he stared at earlier. The image of the man Carter Beckett loves.

He takes a very deep breath.

Then, "It's time, Maison."

"Time?"

And Nathan has never felt so sure of anything.

"It's time we tell Carter the truth."