“That’s right. Two more fools for you to cozy. Now tell me his name.” “Kaz and …” Rollins clasped his hands on top of his head. Back and forth he crossed the chapel, back and forth, breathing heavily, as if he’d run the length of the city. “Kaz and …” He turned back to Kaz. “I can make you rich, Brekker.” “I can make myself rich.” “I can give you the Barrel, influence you’ve never dreamed of. Whatever you want.” “Bring my brother back from the dead.”
