“Don’t think I haven’t noticed the way you go after him, Kaz.” “He’s just another boss, one more Barrel thug.” “No, he isn’t. When you go after the other gangs, it’s business. But with Pekka Rollins it’s personal.” Later, he wasn’t sure why he said it. He’d never told anyone, never spoken the words aloud. But now Kaz kept his eyes on the sails above them and said, “Pekka Rollins killed my brother.”
