Chapter 250

"It's not secure. Anyone ambitious enough can get those letters from Bazahra or Silver... And since things are getting more serious, I'm tired of putting my birds in harms way. We need a far more secure form of communication than just pen and paper." I responded. "How would it even work?" Devari asked. "I'm not sure. Those Free Agents have insanely advanced technology. I learned not to ponder upon questioning it and just let it do its job." I advised. "I see... Devari." Said, tapping his chin. He seemed minutely suspicious but said nothing. "Will there be any training today?" I asked. "It's a new week so it's time we move on to something new. I wanted to train you on toys and more extreme conditions. I personally won't be able to do it to you since I've gotten so attached. Not to mention I have someone signed to the payroll..." Devari sighed. I looked at him mistified, hearing clearly the words he tried to dance around. "Okay..." I responded, not willing to address it. "It's generally