Dean-

Stephanie walked into the room. I stood, Lucia stood behind me, her hand squeezing mine. Stephanie smiled at her.

"You must be Lucia", she said.

"Yes", Lucia nodded.

"I'm Stephanie McMahon, Paul's wife", she said.

Lucia smiled and didn't think twice, she knew Paul was Hunter. Moving towards Stephanie.

"It's nice to meet you, your husband's a good man", Lucia said.

"He talks about you a lot", Stephanie said.

Colby poked his head in. Tilting his head for me to follow him. I looked at Lucia.

"Kid, Stephanie's gonna take you to the interrogation room. I have to check something out", I said.

"Okay", she said.

I kissed her. Pulling her close.

"I called Phil, he's on his way", I whispered.

I pulled away.

"She'll be okay with me, Jon", Stephanie said.

"I know", I nodded.

I let go of Lucia.

Lucia-

I took a deep breath and followed Stephanie. Jon didn't know Phil was already here. He had helped me get to Washington. Getting to a room, she told me to sit.

"Agent Young should be with you in a moment", she said.

I nodded.

"Your pregnant right?", she asked.

"Yes", I said.

"How exciting. I'm gonna bring you back a water, you need to stay hydrated", she said.

"Thank you", I smiled.

I was alone for a few minutes before the blonde Letty had guessed was Jon's ex came in. I smiled at her.

"Miss Fernandez, you're even prettier in person", she said.

"Wow, that's the same thing Jon said when he met me", I said.

She took a deep breath, I knew I got under her skin with that. Stephanie came in with the water.

"Thank you", I said.

She smiled and glanced at Renee. Once Stephanie left, Renee stood in front of me.

"Wow it seems like no one can resist you and your charming smile. Your innocent flutter of the eyes, so polite but underneath that pretty face though, is a murderer", she said.

I smirked.

"The only thing underneath me, is Jon", I said.

Her smile fell.

"What's wrong miss Young? At a loss for words. I have that effect on people", I said.

"Did you or did you not order your men to kill six CIA agents in cold blood?", she asked.

"Why in the world would I do that? Why would I risk my life and that of my families?", I asked.

"Because you're just like your father", she said.

"Miss Young, have you ever met my father?", I asked.

"No", she said.

"Then how do you know if I'm like him? Because of what they say on tv. Really? Hasn't anyone ever told you not to believe everything you see", I said.

"Did you know that your loving Jonathan Good, is the man who had Alberto killed", she said.

I laughed. Fanning myself.

"I'm sorry for laughing, obviously when he was with you, he kept things so I'm sorry to burst your bubble, but I already knew that. He told me himself", I said.

"Are you saying Jon is a traitor?", she asked.

I sighed and rubbed my forehead.

"I'm saying that if you're going to question me get your facts straight and a better snitch because you're wasting my time", I said.

She stood there staring at me. I leaned my arms on the table.

"Lets be straight here. The only reason you brought me in was because of Jon", I said.

She chuckled.

"No more questions", she said, leaving the room.

I sighed. I took a drink of my water. The door opened and Phil walked in, smirk on his face.

"You did good kid. I like how you played her and Jon's past in there, totally got her with that", he said.

I high fived him.

"Can I go?", I asked.

He nodded. I followed him.

"I'll take you to him, he's really pissed and so is your dad", he said.

"Does he know who snitched?", I asked.

"Not yet, but Jon told him he'll let him know. Kid, you and I both know what that means if your dad finds out. This snitch is a dead man walking", he said.

"I know", I nodded.