For the next few days, Cain found himself busier than ever at the salon.
Word had spread about his unique style, and customers were pouring in, eager to get a piece of the magic he was creating.
Every day, he was raking in more than ten thousand dollars in payments and tips combined. But the money wasn't what drove him. Half of his earnings went back to CROSS, his gang, while the other half was used to upgrade his wardrobe and instruments.
His gang members were thrilled that Cain was bringing in serious cash, and they were content to leave him alone for now. They figured his absence was due to some side gigs or, worse, a real job.
The thought of Cain, who had always shunned work, actually doing something legit was hilarious to Joker and Bones. They joked non-stop about it, finding the idea of Cain working too embarrassing to believe.
