The meeting room is packed for Church. We're all glad to have the girls back, but Shamrock and I are f*****g exhausted. Regardless of what we decide tonight, after this, I need a day or two just to f*****g recoup the exhaustion from the last four weeks. Outside of Carrigan's doctor's appointment tomorrow, I really don't want to leave my bed for a bit.
"Alright, listen up, gentlemen," Shamrock says, banging his gavel on the table.
"And ladies," Volcano says from the back of the room with a smirk.
Shamrock looks up at her and shakes his head, grinning. "Yes. You all know the Mercs. They're joining us for this meeting since they just saved our asses again."
The three women laugh.
"Don't worry, Motormouth's probably going to f**k your brother again, so consider us even," Volca
