Party for the Styrians

It's been 5 days since we encountered the JK sisters and the people here at home are restless.

"Something's not right"

Clark walks back and forth with his right hand on his chin. Herone and Chase were talking seriously. I moved the swivel chair I was sitting on and approached Stefan who had his back to me and was sitting at the table.

"Why are you all so bothered?", I asked in confusion. Stefan turned slightly to face me.

"Styrians are for hire demon-blooded creatures. Meaning they won't go to a place and do nothing. They are agents who have a mission, one thing is for sure, styrians are up to no good."

Stefan went back to what he was reading and ran my hand through my hair.

"If they don't want to come out, why don't we find a way to get them out"

I said with a snort while playing with the ballpoint pens on the table.

"She's right", Clark hit the wall and I jumped in surprise at what he did.

"So how do we lure them out?", Chase asked while frowning.