The Reaver Chronicles: Raziel (Book 1)
With eerie synchrony, they sprang into motion, their movements fluid and practiced, as if they had been conditioned to respond to that specific sound, a Pavlovian reaction that sent them flowing into precise, predetermined positions.
There were about 10 per group and at least 300 groups, if I were to guess. I held my hand out to Raziel. He took it and locked eyes with me. They were speaking without speaking out loud, using the mind link, no doubt. Still, one of my Reaver powers I couldn’t seem to connect to. I still couldn’t hear anyone’s Wolf or mind links, which was frustrating as hell. So, I had no idea what they were saying, but then he disappeared.
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