Phoebe turned and left the room. When she reached the far corridor where Damon's study was, she stopped and stared at the closed door for a long moment, but before she could raise her hand to knock, the door opened.
Damon was surprised to see her when he opened the door. He was just about to head out.
"Phoebe." He stepped back slightly to let her into his view properly.
"Are you busy?" she asked. "I need to ask you something."
He stepped aside. "Come in."
She gave a small nod and walked inside. Against her wish, her eyes glanced around the study. It was just exactly as she had imagined it to be. The room somehow reflected Damon himself. Organised and quiet.
Damon closed the door and turned to her. "So, what do you need?"
She took a quiet breath. "Do you know anyone at Léon Beaumo
