"Ziva is not here," Roman pointed out to Griffin through the Matebond.
And for once, Griffin was grateful for that connection—unlike the other times Roman filled his head with absolute nonsense. Only pack members could mind-link with one another. Theirs, however, was different.
It allowed Griffin to take that information and relay it seamlessly to his people, then return to Roman without missing a beat. Messages moved silently between them effortlessly, passing through the room without ever being heard.
"That is a problem then," Griffin grumbled in his head. "We haven't even started, and the plan's already falling apart. Goddess help us all."
According to the plan, aside from Angus, Ziva, the witch, was their priority. They were supposed to keep an eye on her and, at the signal, take her out. With her gone, the witches would be disorganized and easier to deal with.
Except now, how were they supposed to take out a witch who wasn't even in sight?
