T'Challa had watched him approach with nothing more than mild curiosity, but Ross isn't buying it. "Your father told the UN that Klaue stole all the vibranium you had," he says, bluntly. "But now he's telling me you have more?"
T'Challa looks mild. "And you believe the word of an arms dealer strapped to a chair?"
Ross studies him, not wanting to believe what he's beginning to think must be true. There's no doubt in his mind that Klaue is lying... but he's beginning to think T'Challa is, too.
"How much more are you hiding?" he demands, only to whirl around as the other Wakandan woman bursts back into the room with Carter at her side, both of them tense and alarmed, and his stomach suddenly empties into a pit.
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T'Challa looks mild. "And you believe the word of an arms dealer strapped to a chair?"
Ross studies him, not wanting to believe what he's beginning to think must be true. There's no doubt in his mind that Klaue is lying... but he's beginning to think T'Challa is, too.
"How much more are you hiding?" he demands, only to whirl around as the other Wakandan woman bursts back into the room with Carter at her side, both of them tense and alarmed, and his stomach suddenly empties into a pit.