Renee 3
Renee 3:
Long Live the Queen
Brandie Davis
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Table of Contents
Title Page
Copyright Page
Dedication
Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Discussion Questions
About the Author
Urban Books, LLC
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Renee 3: Long Live the Queen
Copyright © 2020 Brandie Davis
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ISBN: 978-1-6455-6109-5
eISBN 13: 978-1-64556-110-1
eISBN 10: 1-64556-110-0
First Trade Paperback Printing August 2020
This is a work of fiction. Any references or similarities to actual events, real people, living or dead, or to real locales are intended to give the novel a sense of reality. Any similarity in other names, characters, places, and incidents is entirely coincidental.
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Prologue
Watching Dane, the hard assassin who mentored and introduced Renee to the drug world, with her family made Renee want one of her own. Such things as visiting relatives’ homes, where you gossiped, laughed, ate dinners, and connected, made Renee wish she had kept her uncle Lyfe around and not killed him in that fire. While sleeping in Dane’s aunt Laura’s guest room, Renee would stay up all hours of the night imagining how life would have been had her mother loved her, her father never died, and her sister Page been halfway sane. She thought long and hard about the what-ifs and listened to the nights Dane escaped from her family’s home and did her killings. She listened to the cries she and her aunt poured out the night they killed Dane’s brother-in-law, Benz. That was the night that shook Renee to the core simply because it had proven that every woman she knew was cursed just like her.
Back home in the comfort of her own bed, Renee listened to the sound of Julian’s heartbeat. There was nothing more soothing than resting her head on her childhood love’s chest and listening to his very existence. Thoughts of marriage and motherhood walked their way into her mind and took a seat. It surprised her how at ease she became once she painted a picture of her very own family. She was surprised twice as much when she heard herself expressing these emotions to Julian.
“What if we gave it a try?”
“Gave what a try?”
“Getting married and having kids.”
Julian sat Renee up so that he could look at her. “Where is this coming from?”
“From here.” She pointed to her heart, the strongest muscle in her body that leaked out love.
Gazing into Renee’s eyes, he saw the woman he fell in love with who’d fought to come out of her dark corner. He saw his lover and friend, the reason for his existence. When she smiled at him, he saw the woman he betrayed.
“So what do you think?” she asked, pulling him out of his guilt-ridden thoughts.
“I think it’s gonna happen, as long as you forgive me.”
“Forgive you for what?”
Julian failed the first time he tried to come clean and expose that he had slept with Carmen before either of them had known she was Renee’s half-sister, the love child Renee’s father created out of adultery, so now Julian refused to fail at coming clean again.
“Renee, when I went to Jamaica to speak with Dane, I—”
“Renee! Get down here!”
The urgency in Dane’s voice caused Renee and Julian to look at each other in confusion and exit the room. As frustrating as it was to be interrupted for the second time he tried to tell his secret, Julian was relieved that Dane announced herself. The last thing he wanted was to spill his guts when they weren’t alone. The conversation was personal, between him and Renee, and no other person’s input or opinion was welcomed.
The couple walked down the stairs, and their vision took in Dane standing directly in front of Tina, the gossip queen herself. Julian felt his mind blacking in and out. The last he had seen of Tina was in photos taken by people he’d had follow her. After putting a hit out on a man who used to work for him, Waves, he dropped the ball and never got around to shutting Tina’s trap for good.
“What are you doing here?” Julian growled. In protective mode, he stood in front of Renee.
Renee’s eyes never left Tina as she tried to figure out who she was.
“I’d like to know the same thing. I found her standing in front of the door on my way here,” Dane chimed in, Renee’s house keys clutched in her hand.
The color was drained from Tina’s face, and her heart was racing. The look in Dane’s eyes made Tina uneasy, and she slightly regretted coming to Renee’s home. All eyes were on her. Her brain told her to speak, but her mouth wouldn’t comply.
“I suggest you answer him,” Dane warned.
Terrified, Tina opened her mouth, and words finally fell out. They tripped over one another, and Tina stuttered with every word she formed. Midsentence, she stopped, closed her eyes, and took a deep breath while telling herself, relax and tell them what you know.
“There’s something I think you should know.” Tina looked around Julian, her sight landing on Renee.
Julian never moved from in front of Renee, his stance giving off the impression that if he did, she would be in danger. She stepped from behind him, her touch letting him know that it was okay.
“I don’t recollect ever meeting you, so what could you possibly have to tell me?” Renee asked.
“I know you don’t know me, but I think you should know that your sister, Carmen, can’t be trusted.”
Tina was holding her breath while waiting for a response from Renee. However, the only thing Renee did was play a game of “don’t blink.” She gave off no indication of whether she was angry.
Seconds passed before she finally replied, “What do you know?”
Dane walked over to the door and guarded it as reassurance that Tina would tell them everything she knew before leaving.
“I know that the second you retire, she is going to take a hit out on you. From the moment she met you, her plans were to suck you dry, then dispose of you. Carmen envies you. She’ll do anything to take your place and be queen of New York’s drug world.”
“You’re the one who told Page about me.” Things were piecing themselves together in Renee’s mind. The lingering question of
how her psycho sister knew where to find her in order to try to murder her was now answered.
Surprised by her comment, all of the strength Tina had mustered up to speak rapidly deteriorated. “Yes, I am. And I’m sorry about that. I had no idea what her intentions were.”
“So you understand why I am wary of you. How do I know you didn’t tell anyone else?”
“I promise I didn’t!” Tina walked closer to Renee. She needed her to believe that she told no one else about her identity. “I know I don’t have the best reputation, but I’m trying to right my wrongs. Instead of my mouth hurting people, I’m trying to actually help for a change,” she lied.
There was nothing positive about what Tina wanted to do. She had two goals in mind and two goals only. The first was to expose Carmen as payback for giving her up to Jared, and the second was to get both of them off her back. To see the damage Jared did to her body whenever she looked in the mirror was heartbreaking. Before those two came into her life, things were decent, and now all she wanted was for things to go back to the way they were. If she wanted any type of normalcy, she had to fight fire with fire and get Carmen and Jared out of her life for good.
Renee didn’t respond. The silence only heard in libraries filled the room and caused Tina’s teeth to chatter. She had no idea what ran through Renee’s head, and the suspense was killing her until Dane opened her mouth and spoke up.
“I want proof. I trust no one who runs in the same circles as Carmen.”
Tina jammed her hand into her back pocket and pulled out her phone. She pushed the touch screen, and the device played the conversation between her and Carmen.
“I never knew Jordan had another sister.” Everyone in the room listened to Tina set off the conversation, all while referring to Renee under her alias.
“Neither did I. We didn’t find out about each other until my uncle told us a few months back. In Miami, I was a kept woman while she was running all of New York. Ain’t that about a bitch?”
“What’s wrong with that?”
“Everything. Like a princess, I had everything given to me and thought I had my shit together, but I was given a reality check when I seen how she was living. Have you ever seen her home? It’s gorgeous. Fit for a queen. If it weren’t for my uncle laying it all out for me, I would have never believed she acquired all of those things alone. The only time I even achieved half of that wealth was through my ex. I got nothing on my own, so seeing how she lived made me want to be a boss. Her success made me want to stop being a princess and start being a queen, but I refuse to start from the bottom, so I set out to gain her trust and take what I deserve. But things didn’t turn out that way. Before I had a chance to fully slither into her life, she crowned me her protégé after I saved her from being killed by the hands of her sister.”
“That’s a good thing. Now you don’t have to go through all that trouble.”
“Yeah, it’s a good thing, but still work must be done. Because even though she’s handing everything to me, I still have to get rid of her once she retires. I can’t risk her taking it all back and coming back for—”
“Cut it off,” Renee instructed.
Although Renee had made up her mind and considered Carmen dead seconds into the recording, she still had an apology to give Julian and Dane. From the very beginning, they had seen Carmen for who she was and had warned her, but still, she chose to ignore them and believe what she wanted. Now that everything was out in the open, she had to apologize.
“I’m sorry,” she said. Her eyes were stationed on the front door.
“Who are you apologizing to?” Julian asked.
“To you and Dane. You both tried to warn me, so what better time to apologize?”
No one spoke, but the silence alerted Renee that her soulmate and best friend accepted her apology.
“How did you meet Carmen? She’s fairly new to New York. Was that your first interaction with her?” Dane asked.
Things were running smoothly, but Tina’s nerves were still in disarray. Her legs were shaking, and she feared she’d collapse at any minute. “May I?” she asked, pointing to the couch.
Renee nodded her head, and Tina’s spaghetti legs wobbled their way across the room. She took a seat. Her hands were full of sweat, so she placed her phone down and thoroughly wiped her hands on her jeans.
“That wasn’t the first time we met. The first time we met, we were at a club, and she wanted to know if I knew any men who were willing to put in work. I let her know that all the guys I knew about were killed a few months back. However, there was one I told her about.”
Tina’s head dropped, and her hands began to shake. Everyone noticed how uneasy she was and waited for her to finish. When moments passed without another word leaving her mouth, Renee stepped in. Her tone was soothing and caring.
“Who did you tell her about, Tina?”
She sat down beside her and rubbed her back in order to calm her down. Because of her kind gesture, Tina felt a little more willing to tell her about Jared and not fear so much for her life.
“I told her about Jared.”
They all tried to fight it, but their laughter slipped through their lips.
“Obviously, you’re not up on your current events like we all thought. Renee’s psychotic lovesick puppy is dead,” Dane chuckled.
“No, I’m ahead of it,” Tina whispered. “He’s not dead. I know a nurse in the hospital he was treated at who can verify that.”
The way Tina spoke caused the laughter to die down and everyone to look at each other. Tina removed her shades, her face a long way from being back to normal.
“He found out I told Carmen he was alive, and he did this to me.” She pointed to her bruises. “Today, Carmen asked me if I knew anything about you and Jared killing her crew, and I recorded it. I have a feeling she thinks you’re on to her.”
Dane rushed toward Tina, her knee-high boots stomping against the floor. “This shit coming out of your mouth will get you killed. My men got rid of Jared’s body, and there’s no way he’s alive.”
Once again, Tina’s heart rate sped up, but she needed Jared taken care of just like she needed Carmen gone, so she pushed herself to tell everything that needed to be told. “It’s true. He’s walking and breathing just like everyone in this room.”
Dane was a true believer that if someone lied, they did not look you in the eye. Never once during this debate did Tina turn away. She tried to fight what her conscience was telling her, but she knew there was no running away from this one. Fergus and Calloway, her most trusted work twins, had lied to her.
“What do you want?” Renee intervened.
Julian stood against the wall, his eyes staring a hole into the ceiling. The more things change, the more they stay the same, sprinted through his mind.
“I don’t understand,” Tina said.
“Nothing is for free, especially this information. So what do you want?”
It’s now or never, Tina thought. “I want them out of my life. I want you to do what you do best. After what Jared’s done to me, I’m living in fear, and it’s all because of Carmen, so I need them to go away.”
For the first time since she’d been there, Tina looked at peace as she told Renee her wish. Even though all of her information was accurate, Renee didn’t believe for a minute she was telling her all of this out of the goodness of her heart, but she was just happy that Tina finally admitted it.
“Consider it done.”
Tina observed Renee. She needed to see for herself whether she was serious. When she never blinked an eye, she knew Renee was the real deal.
“Thank you!”
Tina jumped into Renee’s arms, showing her appreciation for giving her her life back, squeezing her like a child squeezes a teddy bear. Renee stared at Julian until he looked down from the ceiling. The cold, withdrawn look told him everything he needed to know. Instead of looking at Dane, he walked past her, his shoulder grazing hers, an indication that they had business
to take care of. He opened the door, and Dane walked through it. She stood in the hall, waiting for Tina to exit.
Renee backed out of Tina’s hold and continued to speak. “Thank you for coming here to warn me about Carmen. That took a lot of guts. But you no longer have to worry. They’ll be taken care of,” Renee reassured her.
Tina smiled, a weight lifted off her shoulders. “Thank you.”
Renee returned her smile and walked Tina to the door. “They will take you home. Take care, Tina.”
Tina smiled at Renee once more before leaving her sight. Dane followed close behind her when she left the house.
Julian leaned into Renee, their arms wrapping around each other in a tight embrace.
“Kill them all, Tina and the twins included. And make sure to make it as painful as possible,” she whispered in his ear.
“I will. I’m going to do what I should have done a long time ago. Should have killed them without hesitation the moment I smelled a rat.”
The two kissed with the thought of starting a family lingering in both their minds. Renee watched Julian walk farther into the hall, and when he was out of sight, she went back into her home. She walked through the living room, and her eye caught a glimpse of Tina’s phone resting on the couch. Picking it up, she flicked through it until she found the conversation between Tina and Carmen. She listened to the conversation Tina had played for her and became angry with herself for not discovering Carmen’s true colors sooner. Each word made her laugh at how naive she had been, but when the recording kept going when it should have ended, her eyebrows caved in, and her heart fell to her feet as she listened to the remainder of the recording.
“I can’t risk her taking it all back, can’t risk her coming back for Julian.”
“Julian?”
“Her best friend, her partner, her lover. Before I found out that she goes by this alias Jordan, I met Julian while vacationing in Jamaica. Instantly, we were attracted to one another and had wild sex. I never thought I’d see him again, but life has a funny way of making things happen, because there he was, sharing a bed with my sister. An additional thing I added on my must-have list.”