Ares sits down with his brothers, looking at Shane and Nicholas. They’re still trying to figure out who they are. Atlas said he had noticed how the bartender seemed to be extra nice to them. Usually, he's short with everyone.
Shane elbows Nicholas and points at the triplets with his head. Nicholas chuckled as he stood up. "It's time."
Alika and Alessio laugh, looking at Nicholas and Shane, who are walking to the table where Apollo, Ares, and Atlas are.
“Heads up, we’re about to have some unwelcome guests.” Atlas looks at Shane and Nicholas.
“I wonder if they’re lost relatives.” Ares mumbles, looking at the two men over his bottle of beer.
Apollo looks Nicholas and Shane up and down, “If they are, let’s just kill their asses. We don’t have anything else for another relative to take
