“Max?” Deucalion rumbled, rapping his knuckles at the man’s door. “I’m here, are you alright?” The alpha didn’t really want to be here, he knew keeping his distance would be better for them. But Max could seriously harm himself if he ingested too much wolfsbane, and despite everything that had come to light recently, any thought of Max hurt truly terrified Deucalion.
Jed went to the back of section of the club, where all the lockers were. Everybody had their stuff there, from dancers, to cleaners to the bartender. He didn’t need to change clothes because his uniform was fine enough. His uniform was a gray tank top and tight jeans. He could wear more revealing clothing, but that wasn’t something he wanted to do. He opened this keeper and pulled out his phone. He then went ahead and texted Max.
I’m Done. Meet me outside so I can get you in right away.
He then closed the locker and went out from the exit there and then went to the front.
[Tobias walked up to Max door and knocked first before he tried if it was open and walked inside.] Max? [He didn’t know if he had real alcohol - working one for them - or just normal alcohol.] Where are you?