Mason's POV
"What do I do?" Vivian whispered to me. I shrugged nonchalantly. She glared at me hiding behind Mady and occasionally glancing towards the door.
"What is that familiar scent?" Mum asked immediately as she walked in.
"What scent?" Mady asked.
"Nevermind. It's not possible anyway. I was supposed to get her myself next week," she replied. Mady and I both glanced at each other.
"Mason, how did the meeting go?" she inquired.
"Fine, I guess," I mumbled. She glanced around the room.
"I was going to ignore this scent thinking it was just my imagination but it's too strong for me to ignore. Vivian, come out right now," she ordered in a serious tone.
"Vivian? How did you know she was here?" Mady asked in surprise.
"Because I know what she can do. Also, you just confirmed my susp
