Loyalty was like a bank account. Every time you were shown fealty, you made a deposit. And every time you break that trust, you make a withdrawal. The moment you have nothing in your account was the day loyalty ends.
For my purposes, I had no intention of keeping the humans out of the war.
It only made sense. If the fighting would eventually reach Earth, hoping that it wouldn't was nothing but pure madness.
'Right, getting a mafia family under my control would be useful. And if they end up betraying me, I have no qualms about killing them all.'
I had already made up my mind, but I wanted to prod Vincent further.
"Does your master know that you are looking for reapers?"
"He may or may not, at the moment he pays little attention to anything but sex and drugs."
"If I help you and he comes, what will you do?"
