Felice DaCosta

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dies as an X-wing disintegrates to starboard. “You’ve picked one up, watch it,” Luke shouts at me. I wheel my head around, juking and spiraling to confuse the TIE’s targeting computer. I still haven’t spotted him. “I can’t see him.” I veer away from the Death Star to gain room to maneuver. The TIE’s lasers lick past me. The hairs on my arms stand up. A weight
Star Wars: From a Certain Point of View (From a Certain Point of View #1)
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