"He was a mean son of a b***h and you look nothing like him. Wouldn't have mattered anyway. He'd have killed you. Slit your throat most likely. No chance he would have passed you around to the men because they wouldn't stick their d**k in your Latina pussy." She doesn't look angry, just curious, so I continue. "Not that they wouldn't want to. It's a nice p***y," I say trying to lighten the mood. She doesn't look away and her tight expression stays in place. It was a poor joke but I'll admit she flusters me. "The brothers followed Fox because he brought them together and offered protection as long as they lived by his rules. He was no good for them... us. I'm trying to change that. It won't happen overnight. I can't erase years of segregation and hatred in a day or even a week." I clench my
