Only the Worthy
Sydney Gideon wasn’t going to be happy his foreman had ignored his orders not to open the thousand-year-old stone sarcophagus. Sure, the man wanted to remove the White-Hilt from its long hidden resting place by himself. But from what Nick had heard Gideon didn’t trust anyone. Even his own foot solders. This disaster would only serve to reinforce the leader of the Brother's paranoid delusions.
Why are billionaire's always such nut jobs?
Nick Sparta engaged the filter on his auto-focus binoculars just as the sphere of brilliant golden flame began to consume the excavation site. He watched the white-hot fire render the flesh from the bones of the excavation crew as it swept over them. The massive excavator melted into slag, as did other smaller work vehicles scattered aroun
