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Let me punch you

Cain had to give it to his beta, the bastard could piss off a corpse and have him jump out of his grave to have a fistfight with him, stifling a glower he gritted out “ I sure as hell know what she is and what she isn’t, thanks for letting me know that though”  Bringing his mother in this conversation or ever was a bottom line for him and not in a good way.

His mother was a literal example of victimizing herself, she will put herself on the high pedestal as if she was better than anyone else, try to bit off more than she could chew and when she failed - she would make herself, a victim. She was cantankerous, bitchy and a social butterfly who liked her kitty parties more than she liked her kids.  He didn’t even remember her face now because she appeared in his life a lot less than a known passerby.

Anyway, his mother wasn’t a prime example of what he will call a decent mother, she would often complain about the injustice of the wo

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