“Nothing of this can be disclosed,” Tobias continued happily in the mind link with Misha.
Tanner froze in his retreat, his back to his masters.
“You, Tanner, will not speak of this to anyone,” Tobias continued in Tanner’s mind, pulling him into the secret conversation.
“We will make all the plans, all the arrangements between us and a select few.”
“Does the one who brought you the message understand the implications of his words?”
“No, Alpha," Tanner responded in the link, his back still to the Alpha and his son in the physical realm, as he bowed to them in their mind space.
“Keep it that way,” Tobias droned.
“Yes, Alpha,” the Head of the runners replied respectfully.
Tanner knew exactly what Tobias meant.
The Head of the runners resumed his swift exit from the Alpha’s throne room
