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Cam wasn't intimidated by the other male. Not when he took a step forwards, not when he was given a menacing glare. Not until the words pay a fee were said, did Cam feel a bit nervous. The words had shocked him, made a shiver crawl up his spine. He was used to being threatened with violence, and he knew how to deal with it, but what other ways could he pay for his actions? His brows knitted and he took a slight step back, repositioning himself a bit. How would he answer this question. He didn't want to get himself into more trouble than he could handle, but his bitter instinct was telling him to refuse leaving. While the question the other male posed made him a bit wary, he was also very curious.

What kind of fee? He asked, ears back a little bit. Fear was a bit visible, but Cam surprisingly held himself together quite well. Anyone can seem calm when faced with enough pressure.