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The cantina wasn't much, but it was alive; laughter, arguments, the clatter of glasses. A good place to breathe for a moment.
Rellik stepped up to the bar beside Reign and lifted two fingers to the bartender.
"A Fiery Mustafarian," he said, then tipped his head toward his brother. "And a...
IMPERIAL CENTER
THE CORE
THE OFFICE OF THE GRAND VIZIER
Shannic sat, breathing lightly, attendants moving around her with quiet discipline. One adjusted a strand of hair that had slipped from beneath her headpiece. Age had thinned it, yet her presence remained immovable. She reviewed the...