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Brand narrowed her eyes and the finger on her blaster   shoot me, I’ve been wondering, once you got your revenge on

                  curled around the trigger, but he was still alive, so Howl   Annaz, why did you keep picking up bounties?” He swirled the
                  pressed on. “Ju-ju took ill next. There was a cure; you just   liquid in his glass before taking another sip. “Not to come off
                  didn’t have the money to pay Malandro for it. So you took a job.   as maudlin, but why me?” Evon eyed the woman before him
                  Boosted a speeder. Got caught. Landed in jail. By the time you   as she furrowed her brows, quietly considering his words.
                  got out, your little brother was dead.”              To a casual bystander, Brand would have been mistaken for
                    Evon set the datapad on the desk and leaned back in his   a vagrant on any world. Her gray trousers were loose and worn,
                  chair. “Lauren disappeared after that.” He raised an eyebrow.   with assorted bulging cargo pockets. But beneath her tattered
                  “Have I missed anything?”                          old cloak, the simple black blouse under a maroon, hip length
                    Brand tightened her grip on her blaster; Howl ignored it.   jacket in pristine condition gave the lie to Brand’s carefully
                    “A few years later the Empire showed up and tried to bring   cultivated shabby appearance.
                  their version of order to Tangenine. They just didn’t realize how   Brand spoke, drawing his attention back to her carefully
                  deeply imbedded Malandro was. It’s not unheard of, the Empire   neutral face.
                  turning to bounty hunters, but it was a desperate move, and   “Things were turning sour with the Empire. I needed off
                  desperation sometimes breeds opportunity. That’s about when   planet, and this was my ticket.” She shrugged, meeting his
                  Brand pops up; a bounty hunter who took jobs almost exclusively  gaze fully. “It’s just business; nothing personal.”
                  against Malandro.” Giving her a wry smile, Howl waved lazily   “Well, you’ll excuse me if I do take it at least slightly
                  at himself. “At least until recently.”             personally.” Angling his face up, Evon gazed at the vaulted,
                                                                     marbled, ceiling. “You know what’s amazing? Office like this

                    The Falleen jerked her head up in surprise. “Who let you   for an Imp administrator,” he jutted his chin at the snoring
                  in here?”                                          Governor, “on a back-world planet like Allst Prime, and there’s
                    Brand raised her blaster. “Hands where I can          a city full of half-naked kids just outside the gates,
                  see them.”                                                  digging through trash heaps for junk to sell or
                    “Wait!” Annaz froze in the act of pressing                   trade so they can get a bite to eat.
                  the comm button under her desk. “This is                           “If you shoot me, Brand, you’re siding
                  a place of business; you can’t just barge   “IT’S NOT             with that system. And you know as well
                  in here—”                                                           as I do the Empire is, at heart, no
                    Brand lunged forward and jerked   UNHEARD OF, THE                  different than Malandro.”
                  Annaz’s arm out from under the   EMPIRE TURNING TO                      “You saying the Rebellion is?”
                  desk. Holstering her blaster, the                                        “I don’t know. Maybe. I can’t
                  bounty hunter pulled out a long,   BOUNTY HUNTERS,                     speak for the Alliance as a whole.”
                  black, serrated blade and buried     BUT IT WAS A                      The captain laced his fi ngers
                  it up to the hilt in the Falleen’s   DESPERATE MOVE,                   together in front of him, resting
                  green hand, pinning it to the desk.                                    them comfortably on his stomach.
                    She wasn’t being needlessly   AND DESPERATION                        “But you know Twilight Company
                  cruel—which would be no less          SOMETIMES                       is different. Besides, if you kill me,
                  than Annaz deserved; Brand knew                                       who’ll take care of the new recruits?”
                  that the surge of pain would             BREEDS                         “Fresh meat’s not my problem.”
                  overwhelm any attempt the Falleen   OPPORTUNITY.”                      A large belly laugh rumbled from
                  could make to release pheromones                                   Evon as he swept his booted feet atop
                  in an attempt to subdue her attacker.                            the desk.
                    Annaz shrieked and tried to pull out the                        The bounty hunter furrowed her brows
                  knife with her free hand, but Brand’s blaster was            together and the blaster wavered, just a little.
                  back out and trained on her. “Move, and you’ll lose that    “I’ve been watching you ever since you joined us
                  arm for good.”                                     on Veron. Oh sure, you tried to keep your distance—at least at

                    “Who sent you?” Blood oozed from the Falleen’s pinned hand,   first—but when we picked up that load of recruits off Dorvalla,
                  and she was gasping between her words. “What do you want?”  I noticed you hovered.”
                    Brand tugged off her hood.                         “I did no—”
                    She regarded Annaz carefully, wanting to savor this   Captain Evon raised a hand. “I don’t mean like a momma
                  moment. The Falleen stared up at Brand, her flint black eyes   bird with her chicks. That’d be too obvious for your liking.

                  holding no hint of recognition.                    More like a nexu supervising her cubs on their fi rst hunt.
                    “You don’t know who I am.”                       You only stepped in to keep someone from getting hurt.
                    “Should I?” The Falleen hissed through gritted teeth.   And before you say it was just part of your cover to get at
                    “I remember the families of everyone I kill.” Brand fi red   me, why don’t you explain what happened out there today?”
                  a shot into Annaz’s knee. The Falleen wailed incoherently
                  as Brand aimed her blaster between the woman’s eyes.   Brand tackled the Mirialan boy to the ground just as the
                    “No!” Annaz held up a shaking hand between the blaster   All Terrain Scout Transport’s bolt sizzled into the tree behind
                  and her face. “What do you want? Credits?”         them, blasting it to pieces.

                    Brand’s gloved finger curled around the blaster’s trigger.   “Hey, Brand! I’ve been looking for you.” Lylee Anaraku
                    “Please! Don’t! I can give you anything! A new life even!”  grinned as a shower of wood splinters rained over them.
                    “You already gave me that.”                        Brand rolled off him with a grunt. “Seems to me like you
                                                                     should have been looking out for the walker.”
                    Captain Evon took another sip. Brand still had the blaster    “Pshhh.” Lylee waved his blaster dismissively toward the
                  pointed at him, but if he was going to die, it might as well be   maneuvering AT-ST. “That stalker doesn’t have a chance with you
                  with the taste of good whiskey in his mouth.       around.” The gleeful curve of his lips made the young man’s black
                    “If you wouldn’t mind humoring me a bit longer before you   diamond cheek markings spread out across his yellow-green skin.


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