Remember Me Forever (Lovely Vicious Book 3) by Sara Wolf

Author:Sara Wolf [Wolf, Sara]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Tags: Julie Cross, snarky, enemies to lovers, Daemon Black, Jennifer L. Armentrout, sexual assault, Kasie West
Publisher: Entangled Publishing, LLC
Published: 2017-05-01T18:30:00+00:00

“How do you listen to this crap?” Charlie snarls, turning off my opera music.

“I take it you aren’t a fan of Italian men singing their heart out over a woman?”

Charlie runs a hand through his spiked hair, rearranging it. “If I wanted to listen to assholes complain about bitches, I’d listen to Biggie Smalls. Or Nas.”

“Ah yes, because referring to women as ‘bitches’ will get you very far in life,” I say, and take a left turn at the stoplight.

“I don’t care about bitches, okay? They’re all whiny, and they want your money and they want you to dress nice and pick them up ice cream and huge diamond rings and I’m done with it. Just gonna focus on hustling for my mansion, and then I’ll buy me some bitches.”

“You won’t buy bitches or a mansion. You’ll buy a house for your grandmother.”

Charlie shoots me a sharp look, going red. “What kind of stupid shit is coming out of your mouth right now? I swear you get dumber every day.”

I park in front of a seedy club called Eternity. I can hardly bring myself to lash out at him with my usual ice. He’s so soft on the inside and trying to be so hard on the outside.

He reminds me of someone.

“Well,” I muster. “Hopefully you’re getting smarter, because one of us has to be coherent enough to interrogate the club’s owner.”

Charlie just grumbles, pulling a pair of brass knuckles on under his sleeve.

“You don’t need those,” I say. I set my phone to record at the push of a button, in order to get hard evidence on tape.

“I make it a policy to bring them to every club I go to,” Charlie scoffs. “Especially ones with drug-dealing scumbags.”

“His name is Terrance,” I say. “Not drug-dealing scumbag.”

“I don’t give a shit what his name is; let’s just beat the hell out of him.”

“No one beats anything.” I make my words steel, permafrost. “Brittany told me about him—Terrance is a businessman. He doesn’t like violence. He’s easily persuaded in a number of logical ways I’d be more than happy to enlighten you with.”

Charlie groans. “I don’t care. Let’s just do this. You can chat his ass up all you want, but if we ain’t getting anywhere with that, I’m moving to plan B.”

“The threat of violence is often more effective than violence itself. Someone soft and rich like Terrance will cave without a single punch.” I get out. He follows suit, a thoughtful look coming over his face.

“You might actually be right for once.” Charlie flashes his ID, and I do the same. The bouncer waves us through. “How’re you and Brittany doing, by the way?”

“Fine,” I respond automatically. “She’s very insistent.”

I don’t tell him about the rumors, because he’s heard them, of course. Brittany picked a fight with a girl at a party over me. She’s territorial to the extreme. I don’t tell him she is a thing, a means to an end I feel constantly sick about, the same way I always felt constantly and faintly nauseous working for Blanche and the Rose Club.

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