The Neith who were so much easier to kill.
He pulled out the photocopy of the old journal Teagan had given him. In it was the key to destroying Cyrus and that little bitch he'd adopted. He looked up from it, searching Peter's eyes.
Darwin wasn't surprised to see the same spark, the same need he felt within. Peter was his best friend because they were the only two on the Tribunal who ever sat on the same page no matter the situation. “Then we act without them.”
Peter nodded gravely. “That could have its consequences.”
“Not if we bring them Cyrus and Darius' heads.”
THE END