Lexi Steele: Ray Donovan

Ray didn’t ask questions. He didn’t care about the movie business or the adult business. Business was business.

“I know you’re a client,” Ray said. “That’s all I need.” ray donovan lexi steele

“Pack a bag,” he said. “You’re staying at a different hotel tonight. Tomorrow, we visit your manager. Then your ex. He won’t bother you again.” Ray didn’t ask questions

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. too. Not fragile — just tired.