"You know them?" Grey asked with a smile.
"Yes. They're the Bryson Triplets." Brad said with a dark expression. "That's not even their last name. One of them is called Bee, the second is called Rye, and the last is called Sone so they put their three brain cells together and combined it like some sort of carnival act."
Grey snorted out a laugh, but he felt that was actually pretty clever. Just unnecessarily lame. What was cool about the name Bryson?
Grey was much cooler.
"And the other three?" Grey asked.
"They're probably just back up just in case. Can you describe them?" Brad asked.
"Um, all three of them have weird eyeliner on like they took inspiration from an Egyptian tomb. Two girls, one guy."
Grey suppressed his urge to make a two girls one cup joke the moment it slipped out of his mouth.
"They're the Third and Second Ranker groups of one of the zones. Their First Ranker is one of the favorites for the leader of the alliance," Mauve explained.
