#because its
“I didn’t run all the way back here to watch you die, Outlander.”
If Vassanna’d had the energy or the focus, she would have rolled her eyes at Koth. As it were, she could barely draw breath without effort, let alone make a sarcastic quip as she lay on the cold floor. She tried once more to wrap the Force around her like a protective blanket to numb the pain but failed with a whimper.
“She’s got a name, you know. It wouldn’t kill you to use it.”
The snarled comment from a voice she hadn’t heard in years knocked what little breath she had out of her lungs. She struggled to lift her head, glancing up at a face etched into her memory and froze.
Theron.
