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CHAPTER 9

Rina caught his eye, resorting to telepathy rather than words for their conversation. You’re in a mood.

Telepathy was invasive and strange, as if someone had cracked open his skull to shove a microphone into the center of his brain and broadcasted a person’s voice from the end of a tunnel.

Rina's mental voice was an echo of her physical one, cutting through the middle of his ears, right behind his eyes. The first few times she’d telepathically linked with him it had hurt like a motherfucker, but with practice, she got better at sending, he got better at mentally listening, and her power was their ace in the hole when comms were no longer an option in the middle of an op for whatever reason.

Drop it, Rina.

Reese seems worried you might have hurt Martin for whatever reason. And Martin is currently shutting him down, Rina said.

Knight fought back a wince, trying not to think about how close to the mark her comment was. We talked, that’s it. I don’t think we’ll have a problem with these
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