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I am not the Lord Darth Vader, Ferrier—I do not spend my men recklessly. Nor do I take their deaths lightly.”
” “I control the Force,” C’baoth repeated angrily. But to Pellaeon’s ear there was a hint of pleading in the tone. Like a child throwing a tantrum that he didn’t really expect to get him anywhere
. Mara threw a glance at Skywalker’s profile, the word suddenly putting this whole thing into a new perspective. Here he was: Luke Skywalker, Jedi Knight, hero of the Rebellion, pillar of law and justice … and he’d just defied the entire New Republic establishment, from Mon Mothma on down, to get her out. Mara Jade, a smuggler to whom he owed not a single thing, and who in fact had promised to kill him. All because he saw what needed to be done. And he trusted her to help him do
“You know, Karrde, I just hope I’m around to see the day the New Republic catches up with you. Whether they give you a medal or just shoot you—either way, it’ll be a terrific show.”
No white-hot rage, no fanatical hatred. Just a simple, icy determination. About as dangerous as you could get.
