“Duōshǎo qián, tā qiàn nǐ de ma?” he asked firmly, suddenly switching to Chinese as he turned his attention to the man that he could only assume was in charge of this whole operation. The man responded smugly and Jem’s eyebrows arched in surprise for a brief second as his gaze flicked back to Will. “By the Angel, Will. Do you have any idea how much you them?” he asked, keeping his tone as even as possible since he knew that no one else in the room could understand what he was saying. The man barked in Chinese again, clearly growing impatient. “I do not know what I am expected to pay them with...Perhaps we should send for Magnus,” he suggested, not liking the idea even as he said it, but their options were looking rather limited...
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