A Major Puck Up (The Revenge Games, #3)

by Brittanee Nicole

the purist torture.

Purest*

“Then why won’t you kiss me?” “Because you’re not ready.” Her brows furrow in an adorable, annoyed expression. “What? How can you say that?”

That is so fucking condescending. Yes, she does need to work things out with her dad, but I hate that he is making the choice about their relationship by himself. He does not see her as an equal.

Brooks chuckles beside me as the computer in his truck reads us the text messages between my brothers in a monochromatic voice.

Monochrome is the same color. Monotone is the correct word.

Yeah, you can take whoever this Vivi is, and I’ll take my time ringing Gavin’s neck.

Wringing*

The Millie I know would be throwing a hissy fit, demanding to know who I slept with and when. Jealous that I’d have the audacity to touch another woman.

Ummm, where have we seen that attitude? Nowhere in the entire book so far. There has been zero jealousy and tantrum throwing on Millie’s end.