Seven months later Lucifer It's been seven months since the mess that went down with Richard, Jeff, and our crew. Seven months since Richard demanded Jenna and Piper back. Seven months since i told him she was my wife and point blank shot Dallas in the head in front of everyone and walked out, without so much as blinking. Seven months of silence. Seven months of looking over our shoulder and flinching at every little thing that goes on around here. In the past seven months we have repaired and cleaned up the mess from the mass f*****g execution money and blaze carried out and the fire that was at the front gate. Seven months and I can feel the tension in the air. The static electricity that raises the hair on the back of your neck. Something is coming and I can feel it, But i'm ready.