"No, he wouldn't have," Sabel interrupted me.
"The f***k you mean? Of course, he would have."
"Nope," she replied, shaking her head as her eyes stayed on the cards. "Because that rule only applies to ol' ladies. And in the eyes of the club, if Jayde doesn't have that property cut, she's not an ol' lady. Heaven can say whatever she wants to Jayde. Unfortunate, isn't it?"
"Bullsh.it! You beat the hell out of everyone when you got here!"
"Nobody said Jayde couldn't throw hands."
I looked down at my girl.
"Don't give me that look," she scoffed. "I'd kill that little twig. Kill. On accident, of course."
"Oh, of course," Naddy giggled.
"No seriously," Jayde said. "She's so tiny and malnourished that I could take her out with one punch. I don't wanna kill her just because she's a dumb bit
