The pawnshop is owned by Saul Garelli.
Saul’s pawnshop was gray and smoky, with a must-choked odor like a throwback to a 1950s pool hall, Avery thought, though there were no pool tables. There were just pawned guns and air-conditioners and wedding rings, all of which gleamed with polish and lysol and desperation.
From Avery the Detective