Chapter 77: Race Days

"Yeah. We've known him since we were kids, grew up in the same village. Once he made it, he looked out for us-gave us the jobs he couldn't do openly, then paid us," said the guy with sleeve tattoos. Jason Sowden asked a few more questions, but the three didn't know much. They were at the bottom of the ladder. Someone like Nicholas Lynch wouldn't deal with them directly; there was always a middleman passing down orders. This time seemed important-he actually had them come to Nicholas's club in person...