"It is and it isn't a lot of money. This is all relative. There'll be all those rich pricks betting so they can say they faced real danger or some such bullshit. As far as the messy part goes, well, we'll work around that. We won't allow girls. How does that sound?"
"Fine, but we have to find a way to let Jesse in," Utica said.
"Okay. She can dress up as a guy."
"How about Solomon?" Utica asked.
"Solomon?" Demo played dumb, but he remembered very well who Solomon was. "What about him?"
"Have you met him?" Utica asked now. "Do you know him?"
"No. Never had the pleasure."
"But you know of him, I can tell. You don’t seem surprised."
"No," Demo said, sensing he was getting into sensitive territory.
"Solomon has to come too."
"Why?" Demo asked. "Why does Solomon have to know about an
