“Like what? It’s just two more guests,” said Jethro.
“This isn’t a college keg party.” Ray shook his head in disgust. “There are arrangements—sleeping, seating, activities, arrivals, departures, and don’t forget that there will be additional accommodations needed for your carriage and Grunt, as well as—”
“Okay. Okay. I get it.” Jethro sat back down. “This is going to be a lot of work for her.”
“It will,” said Ray. “If we can wait until next year, there are plenty who I can set him up with who’ll work.”
“He isn’t going to be able to last a year on the fighting circuit,” said Hugh.
“Hey,” said Jethro, offended.
“They’re already attacking you after the fight. Do you think that’s going to get better?”
“I’ll handle it.”
“We can’t wait.” Hugh turned away from his brother. The kid was too
