Guardian, Colt’s old man, lived in the house a few miles down from the clubhouse. Didn’t say much, but his presence was constant. December, his Old Lady, was practically family. She wrapped Jameson in a hug so tight the first time she saw him back, I thought she might break him in half. She’d always been a mother figure, and seeing the boy who once sat on her kitchen counter now running the club... that meant something. Hart had relocated to Cali with his Quiver, and Virgil followed, said he was done with death, left the demons behind. Passed the Chaplain cut over to Hellsing. The kid was a
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