“Ni chaab gar,” Sabine blurts in Mando’a.
He unclasps her cheek and pulls away as his eyes hold their brightness. He turns his head to watch the new construction high-rises on the outskirts of Canto Bight city’s central city as his landspeeder winds around the road. Her words —
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