Luke Skywalker entered the house that he and Mara had made trang chủ on Ossus. The normal chaos was not blaring from the holovid, which was strange. He heard a sound in the phòng bếp, nhà bếp and turned to look that way. His wife came around the corner, arms crossed and a slightly murderous expression on her face.

This couldn’t be good.

He leaned phía trước, chuyển tiếp to give her a Kiss on the mouth and was met halfway. Good, he thought, at least its not me.

“Hmmm. I don’t need the Force to figure out that something’s wrong,” Luke đã đưa ý kiến cautiously.

“Oh, bạn don’t need it. The school called today,” she replied,...