Re: Basement: Maia's Office - Maia and Magnus
Magnus placed a hand on his chest with a grin. "You know I have the best taste." But his eyebrows rose at the club owner's not-so-innocent expression. "And only the best will do. And I think she may well be the best you've brought in in quite some time, Maia dear. So please, name your figure." He spread his hands, wrinkling his nose with playful distaste. "You know how I hate to haggle." And price was quite literally no object when you'd had centuries to build your fortune, and magic and brains to help you along.