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Ciena had been raised knowing that her word was her bond and her honor the only possession that could ever truly matter.
The other man met his eyes evenly. “Then you’ve seen a lot.” “Yeah.” “When we get done here, you and I should have a chat. I’ve been to several of those worlds. Good to hear what other people believe should be done.” Is he thinking about reporting me? Thane knew it was possible, but his gut told him no. Slowly, he nodded. “Sure. We’ll talk. I’m Thane Kyrell, by the way.” The black-haired man smiled and held out his hand to shake. “Wedge Antilles.”
“Because the deck is always stacked, Ciena. All we can do is stack it in our favor.”