"Head down, you can take your collar off once in your room." Debutant said getting out of the vehicle. He was in his phone, and Lucian didn't say anything. Just turned from him and moved to where he needed to go. He went from the underground garage into the hallway there and then to the stairs that lead down. He glanced up when he heard the loud buzzing, but kept going, what did he care?
Unless Debutant told him to help, he didn't feel obligated. He glanced down at his arm and the long healing line that had actually scabbed this time. He really hated the fights lately, they were wearing on him, and they were getting harder. Other genetic freaks like him to face, and one of these times he was going to meet his match. One of these times he'd be the one on the floor.
