“Savio’s used to women who do what he wants and who don’t talk back. If you act like them, he’ll treat you like them.” I wouldn’t let anyone treat me like that, not even Savio Falcone. “I talked back, but I didn’t get through to him.” Remo set the car in motion again. “I thought giving up wasn’t your style.” I shrugged. “I’m done. I’ve tried for too long.”
