“If you’re not planning on sharing information with me, this interrogation ends now. Put the skulls back and get out.” “The skulls will be locked somewhere safe.” “Vagueness will not work for me. Be specific. If I permit you to take the skulls, where will they be?” “My private suite.” “I will see them when I wish. And you will share any information you learn.” He glowered at me. “If we’re making demands, then, so long as you agree to dine with me tomorrow, I will grant your request.” “I cannot give you an answer tonight.” “And if I insist?” “Then my answer is no, your highness.”
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