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“Trigg vas force to be reckoned vith vhen he was growing up here,” Halyna said, shaking her head. “He took care of the littler ones, and he could not stand bullying or injustice. He vanted to help people, to make a difference.” She frowned suddenly, her eyes going cold. “When he got mixed up with bratva, lots of us tried to varn him. He knew they vere bad men, but they gave him so much money and vhat he thought vas family. At first, all he had to do vas small jobs ... running notes back and forth or following people. He gave all the money back to us. He vas so proud of himself.” “But he didn’t care that they were bad guys?” Stormy asked, admiring the art room that Trigg had supplied with new equipment. “He cared, all right. But he vas just a teenager and believed the end justified the m
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