Mark Or we could just bring him his things, one tiny, very guilty voice in the back of Mark’s mind spoke up. To show him that you’re going to start respecting his decisions.
Mark told his inner voices to shut up. “It might not hurt, but it’s abuse when you dig into his mind like that. Did you see the look on his face? That’s why I don’t do it to my people. You scared him.” Mark sighed and pushed back from the table. “I have to go. Don’t do anything with Thomas until you talk to me. Just... call before you say anything to him, okay? Don’t make it worse.”