A couple of hours later, McMahon finally absorbed the news about his three sons’ deaths. He calls Ted and wants him to reach out to the other men. He wants to make a move on Priya.
Parnell, Ted, and Allen arrived around 11:45. It was now almost 12:30. Allen had been complaining and was about to leave when Tucker walked in. He’s dragging and a little on the drunk side. He started adding wolfbane to his beer and whisky. Tucker sat down. “That b***h, her Beta, and Delta killed my boys in cold blood. I want all three of their asses dead.”
All three men are looking at and shaking their heads.
“It seems that you have forgotten what our mission is. That’s a personal problem you are having. I’ll tell you the same damn thing I told Allen. What we’re doing it’s bigger, so suck it up. As a ma
