Steve turns to Jink. "The Iron Legion? You mean the race gang that even Alamos 2000 wouldn't associate with? I appreciate that you're willing to try a play, but you are playing with the safety of your child. I don't mean that as a threat or to provoke you. That's not how this works. I wouldn't go after your family, not while you live. But when you blatantly refuse to pay your debts, as you just have, I'm well in my right to kill you, and then your debt passes on to your son. Does he have money to pay me? That is the reality of your situation."
He ducks his head a little and stares straight into Jink's eyes. "Here is my counter-counteroffer - If you try to weasel your way out of your debt again, it will earn you a jacket as a punk. I do business with every organization in this city and several corporations besides. If I simply told them that you tried to get out of your debt with two-bit blackmail, you will never get respectable work again. As to overestimating bookies, those bookies are run by the mafia, the vory, the yakuza and others. The markers I hold are emblazoned with their names, with respectable names. The only way those names stay respected is if those who disrespect them die for the offense. If a debtor, unprovoked, attacked someone who holds his markers, it would weaken the position of every organization in this city. This isn't something that would be tolerated."