Chapter 349: Septwolves

Salvatore Santee tipped his head back and drew a long breath. He had hit enough for one day, and he had taught the lesson that needed teaching. The moment the cane slipped from his grip, he decided to let that unfilial brat off this once. Jason Sowden quietly unbuckled the Fake Septwolves Belt he had bought at the airport and, as obedient as could be, offered it into Salvatore's hand. Salvatore Santee: ! Dax Warth: ! Esther: ! Margaret Santee: ! Princeton Santee: ? Rumor had it that for the...