Chapter 64

“Catch.” Max Vizsla tossed a double-bladed lightsaber to Maul, who had just bathed and changed. “A gift.”

“It’s the same size and dimensions as the one you used before. There’s a workbench over there,” Max said, pointing to the side. “Tools, counterweights, everything. You can fine-tune it yourself if you want.”

“No need.” Maul gave the weapon a few test spins after catching it, then said, “The balance is exactly right. It sits well in the hand.”