Hawk
“Lucifer,” Of all the clichéd names – at least now I know his name. “Dylan’s freaking out.”
Lucifer sighs at the man beside him. “The Lawson twins,” He tips his head to the identical twins. “Dylan and Damion. Dylan is deaf and mentally retarded in a way that makes him think and act much younger than his twenty-two years.”
Thank God my mother wasn’t here to hear Lucifer call Dylan retarded. She’d have shot him in the balls for using that word to describe anyone, and she wouldn’t have batted an eyelid.
“Do not refer to that boy as retarded in front of me, you prick!” Booker growls.
Lucifer rolls his eyes. “Fine. Mentally challenged.”
“Not better.” Shepard huffs. “Why was the boy even allowed to join your club?”
Lucifer sighs. “Damion joined us six months ago, but Dylan followed h
