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Diana hurried to her office by taking the back stairs. She didn't want her employees to see her in her party clothes. Within minutes his leather pants had been replaced by a designer suit with a nice pair of Italian shoes.

Diana took the elevator down to the conference room, but as soon as she walked through the door, she knew something was wrong. The men who were there when she entered radiated an uneven vibe. The vibe that told him they weren't human.

There were three of them, all wearing dark glasses, all exuding danger.

Ellen handed him the file.

“Thanks, it's great. Why don't you take the rest of the day off?

"Didn't you need to take a few minutes for this meeting?"

"I think we're going to get along just fine." This is just going to be an informal chat to get the ball rolling. Go ahead, now go spend some time with your family.

Giving him an awkward look, she let him escort her to the door and close it behind her. Diana knew there would be questions later, but now the issue of sta