I was glad that his aunt and cousin were coming. They'd get the girls talking in no time. f**k, they scared me, and I'm the enforcer of the club. But what do you expect from a woman who was raised by Satan? He was a mean old bastard and didn't really like anyone. He taught his daughter to take care of herself and to protect herself. When he went to torture someone, he would take her right into the room with them. So she learned all of his techniques.
We stood around the office talking for a few minutes, and Seneca was off to the side of us. It looked like she was having a conversation with herself, but we knew that she was talking to Satan. I'm sure that he wants to see his daughter and speak to her after so many years apart. And with Seneca here, he'll be able to do that now.
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