Salvatore Marcus stared, confusion evident on his face as I spoke. My brothers took a seat beside each other on the three-seaters. I beckoned to Marcus to move closer. He did, sitting in the single-seater in the room. He moved closer, the leather chair creaking underneath him."We are going to set Arseni against Massimo, make it look like Massimo betrayed him,” I deadpanned. Marcus shifted away a bit, the leather creaking again but this time, slowly.“That's war,” he said “You are stating the obvious. We know but that's the best shot we have now. He's going to use those women against us. Not that we don't know how to handle them but it'll cost us a little too. We can't afford to lose any of our men. We can always offer Massimo as the piece of offering. When Massimo finds out, he'll be too busy running away from Arseni to have time to plot against us.” I explained.“Ok. But how and do you think Arseni will believe the story?” Vittorio intercepted.“ In my opinion I think he will. Ste
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