“I’m the guy who makes problems go away,” Ray said, stepping inside. “You got a boyfriend who hits you, or a lawyer who screws you?”
Lexi opened the door in a silk robe, mascara smudged, phone shattered on the floor behind her. She was younger than he expected. Harder, too. Not fragile — just tired. ray donovan lexi steele
She almost smiled. “They said you were cold.” “I’m the guy who makes problems go away,”
Ray nodded. That made it easier.
“Both,” she said. “Same guy.”
Ray didn’t ask questions. He didn’t care about the movie business or the adult business. Business was business. ” Ray said
“I know you’re a client,” Ray said. “That’s all I need.”