FINDING MABEL

Stefan pov.

When we got to Hannah's office, my guards stood outside while we entered and settled on the couch in the office. The office was just like her, very wide and there were only but a few things in it, which made it so shanty.

"How can I be of help? I know that the five of you are not just here to buy tickets to anywhere, you will prefer a plane and not even a public one but one private plane. I know what I'm saying, you seem wealthy." She said.

I frowned and removed my mask, throwing it in her trashcan as I had no intention of using it again that day. "I want to make something crystal clear here, what we will be discussing with you here must not mistakenly get out of that door," I pointed at the door then continued, "If this get to the press or we hear it outside, you will be shocked with the price you will have to pay." I told her with a chilly cold face.

She didn't fret when she saw my face but it was obvious that she knew me. "My lips are sealed." She replied then stood up