Chapter 54 - History

• Frankie bursts into a grin. “Iris,” he murmurs, shaking his head, “we didn’t save you from one prostitution ring just to sink you into another. Besides, you know Christian would never allow that.”
• I scowl, angry to have been led astray by his story, but Frankie just laughs some more and continues.
• “What I’m trying to say, Bambina, is that this place has a history of beautiful, alluring girls. When people come in they expect boozy drinks, small plates of food, and absolutely stunning women they can’t even think about touching.”