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"Zayne, I have one more offer for you." Galahan said, not taking his eyes off the snow-capped mountain tops.

"You want to recruit me?" Zayne anticipated Galahan's action.

Galahan shrugged, "That's not quite the right word, but roughly speaking, yes. Look, you're first now, and you might be overtaken soon, but I've always trusted my gut. Zayne, you have a problem, and I'm not trying to hurt you, I want to help you."

"Hmm?" Zayne gave him a questioning look.

"Your sister. I can pay for her treatment." Galahan spoke in a confident voice.

Zayne became more serious and said in a sharp tone, "Are you sure about that? My sister's illness is special because the problem is her immune system, which has begun to work improperly due to toxins entering her body..."

Galahan nodded, "Don't bother explaining. I hope you're not mad at me, but I've learned as much as I can about your sister and the situation in general. I have my ways, you know."