Peter leaned forward. "Of course. I promised myself that I would succeed where you failed if I ever met her."
"Have you forgotten what she is?" Cassius laughed. "She is a schemer, a gold digger. She will not hesitate to stab you in the back if it serves her interests."
Peter shrugged. "I am no fool son. Moon is a schemer, yes. But she is also a tool, a weapon and a key. She knows things about the Green's, things I can use to finally make that rich bastard bow to me. Not just him but most of the rich folks here. Think of the big picture son.
On the surface, we have the town under our control, but the waters here run deep. There are people that were here long before we arrived. People with more wealth than us. People that can use that wealth to topple our leadership.
