“Nothing like civil unrest to get the blood flowing.”
Garvin stood next to Pietro, watching him. Pietro looked very pleased as he stared down at the city from his palace window. Smoke and flames spewed up in pockets around the city.
Pietro had his arms crossed over his chest as he smiled. “Nothing like civil unrest to get the blood flowing, eh Garvin?”
Garvin wasn’t as thrilled. In fact, he was nervous. Terrified even. So far, Pietro’s plan to take complete control of Artemis was working. Separate the people into two group, get those groups to fight each other, then bring them together. Pietro always was the brilliant one. But two things occurred to Garvin. One, the civilians would have their heads when they realized Garvin and Pietro were brothers. Two, Pietro would kill Garvin to keep control of Artemis for himself.

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