So Hectic (SILVER DAUGHTERS INK #3) by Eve Dangerfield EPUB & PDF – eBook Details Online
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Two years later
“Have you ever fucked someone who went evil?”
The older woman sitting in Tabby’s tattoo chair blinked.
“Sorry?”
“This guy I fucked went evil,” Tabby said as she continued drilling dots
of black ink into the woman’s forearm. “One minute, he was this nerd who
wouldn’t say boo to a goose; the next, we had casual intercourse, and he
went full Darth Maul. Or Vader. Or Sidious. One of the Darths.”
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The woman—Jo, according to her client intake form—continued to
blink at her as though English was a foreign language. Tabby didn’t blame
her. She wasn’t known for her small talk, especially not when she was
tattooing. She specialised in big talk: rhetorical questions and philosophical
debates, whatever weird thing was on her mind—but this was pretty out
there, even by her standards.
“Sorry,” she muttered, refocusing on the tarot card she was inking onto
Jo’s arm. “I’m not… I’m having kind of a hard time.”
Jo didn’t say anything. Possibly, she already knew that from looking at
her. Tabby’s once bright-blue hair was aqua-pale with four inches of
dishwater roots. She had zits on both cheeks, and her nails were bitten to
shit. She could have minimised all of this with make up or a nice outfit, but
she was barefaced and in leggings, Crocs and a huge ‘Aliums Exist!’ hoodie
doused in paint stains.
Sometimes, she saw old photos of herself wearing dresses and fake
eyelashes and felt so tired she wanted to curl up on the floor.
“What’s going on?” Jo asked tentatively.
Please don’t say it, don’t say it…
“I was putting together a music festival, and it got cancelled. The
weather got so extreme that insurance wouldn’t cover it, and the guy I was
planning it with ran off to New Zealand without helping me sort out the
ticket refunds or anything.”
“Wow. That’s really bad.”
Tabby squinted at Jo, checking she wasn’t making fun of her. “Yes…”
“It’s so hard to invest time and money into something and have it go
wrong. You must feel terrible about it.”
“I… do,” Tabby said cautiously. “It was the first thing I put heaps of
effort into for ages, and it all went to shit. And I couldn’t get any of the
deposits back, so, in addition to being a laughingstock, I’m broke as fuck.”
Jo gave a little sympathetic hum, and Tabby felt invigorated. Whenever
she mentioned the third-trimester abortion that was Sparkling Whine to her
sisters or Scott or even Noah, they were all fake positive and life-affirm-y.
‘You’ll get back on your feet! Just save up and try something else!’
It was enough to make a girl put her head through a window.
“Everything completely sucks right now,” Tabby said, flexing her
misery muscle a little more. “But nothing sucks as much as the fact Toby
Tennant went evil because of my cursed genitals.”
Tabby was immediately worried she’d pushed it too far, but Jo seemed
as unperturbed by that statement as anything else she’d said.
“When you say he ‘went evil’…?”
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