"Get me my cigarette case, Axis!" Queenie cried when they arrived at their two-storey house. "Get it yourself, b***h!" She saw red when she heard his reply. "What? What did you say to me? b***h? You're calling your mama a 'b***h?' Then what are you? A chicken?" she screamed to him nonstop. "Here's your goddamned cigar case! It's empty!" Axis threw the metal case at her face. "Ouch! You hit my nose, you bastard!" Her shriek was muffled as she covered her face. "Who said you're my mama, huh? Who said I'm Axis? Who said I'm only twenty-seven, huh?" He drunkenly threw things left and right. When Axis was on a roll, not even Queenie's shrieks could stop him. "I'm sick and tired of pretending to be the person that I'm not!" "Axis, all you have to find out is his secret! How the hell he st