“I don’t care what the boss says, you’re not going to be useful forever, so if I were you, I’d be very nice to me.” “If you were me,” responded Artemis, “then I’d be you. And if I were you, then I’d hide somewhere far away.” “Oh, really. And why would you do that?” Artemis looked him in the eyes, so Blunt could see the truth there. “Because Butler is coming for you. And he’s extremely annoyed.” Blunt backed off a few steps. “No way, kid. I saw him go down. I saw the blood.” Artemis grinned. “I didn’t say he was alive, I just said he was coming.”
