"You and I are here to speak with one of the officials pertaining to the crude oil trade so that Ishmael can ensure his stronghold in this region. I gave you his note did you read it." Henry seemed annoyed.
Sabrina had dragged on everything dealing with this assignment. She reluctantly went on the plane, insisting that she could just teleport them both, why bother with human transportation. In fact all she did was ask "why" the entire trip. If he could bare to be away from her for a lengthy amount of time he would have taken this assignment by himself.
"Did you learn Latvian like Ishmael instructed?" Henry asked. It was one thing to be able to look the part but if you could not speak the language, it would be impossible passing off as a native Latvian.
Sabrina rolled her eyes "Ja" which meant, yes.
"Well then, let's go over in Latvian what we want relayed to the Prime Minister." Henry directed to Sabrina. They had rehearsed in the hotel room earlier that day which was almost impossible to do with Sabrina kissing and caressing Henry. He figured on the bridge it was safe to go over things because she would have to be more tame in public as they had discussed.
China, where Ishmael resided was becoming a power-nation and he had to obtain Latvia in order to gain further control on Europe. That was the only country in that region that had great potential. So he sent Henry with his talent of persuasion and Sabrina with her ability to strong-arm if needed. Ishmael's best bet in obtaining his goal.
The only concern Ishmael had was that Sabrina was a loose cannon. She knew her potential and worth and sometimes didn't care what he instructed. He found her at times to be insubordinate and very obstinate towards him. The other Nephilim were starting to question his authority when she was around. He was hoping that she would follow his instructions exactly the way he gave them to her. Learn the language, learn about the region, learn about the people and dress like them. Do not reveal your wings. He had instructed her like a child.
Like a child, Ishmael often forgot that she was still really only a child. He had left her to Henry originally but Henry had succumbed to her allure. Carmine taught her all there is to know about bottom-line and what needed to be done when words did not penetrate. After this assignment she would have to go to China and stay with him in order to further her training. The watchers were becoming suspicious and Ishmael knew war was nearing it was only a matter of time. It was now his turn to take Sabrina under his wing.
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