A Dirty Business (Kings of New York, #1)

by Tijan

Either way, it didn’t matter. Whoever he was, he was bad news. I needed to forget him, forget the whole thing. The two meetings. The constant thinking about him.

This writing is so bad. It is declarative statement after declarative statement and its headache inducing. It is also rather entitled… there is no buildup or background for any of this. If I hadn’t read the blurb I’d have no idea about his family and there’s been no introduction to her at all.

I tried my tea. I didn’t care for it, but I drank it. I ate some bread, some prunes, and when Uncle Steph asked if I wanted a second cup, I agreed because he wanted me to stay a little longer. So I stayed.

Still bad.

Dominic had committed the cardinal sin in our family. Nothing messes up business, and he’d done that. We needed the Walden family, like they needed us. If there wasn’t harmony between the two, both sides would take a hit. Our alliance was protected at all costs, and now because of that rule, we could finally do something about my father.

Is this Atticus Insta-poetry in disguise?

Love my sister, but she was, and it made me breathe easier.

Like what is this shit sentence?