She sees him bristle at the mention of her mother, and she doesn't blame him. Violet Coombs ruined many lives, especially Thornton lives. And she knows, too, of her mother's own disregard for her own family; the way she raised herself and her siblings, without a care as to what they actually wanted. How coldly she'd murdered her own husband.
"I know that's hard to believe, but trust me on this," she tells him, shaking her head. "He was mafia-levels of fucked up. At least my mom was just working on her own."
"I would bet on it," Moira nods. "I think I remember coming across a Fiona Logan here, once. And that's too much of a coincidence. She's probably family, potentially a spy for him."
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"I know that's hard to believe, but trust me on this," she tells him, shaking her head. "He was mafia-levels of fucked up. At least my mom was just working on her own."
"I would bet on it," Moira nods. "I think I remember coming across a Fiona Logan here, once. And that's too much of a coincidence. She's probably family, potentially a spy for him."