Chapter 22

“How about you wait by the door and cover me from outside?” Amir still didn’t want to drag her into danger and made a final attempt to suggest it—but when he turned and saw her expression, he knew it was a pointless question.

Veronica parked her speeder, her left arm already deploying twin gun barrels.

“These rebels you mentioned—are they fighting the Empire?” she asked, turning to face Amir.