“So here’s the deal, since all you dumb-fucks decided to join a sinking ship, there are no Omega bodyguards over at Triple Shield. SFO is here.” He points at the floor. My lips rise. The men are grinning. So is Jane next to me. “Tony can’t be a lead if there’s no Force to lead.” Oscar claps loudly, and the other two Yale boys join in the applause.
