"What are you?! You… you’re supposed to be weak…" Han stammered, but his voice was strangled by his own horror, his words choking in his throat as the realization sank in. He wasn’t invincible. He wasn’t the one in control anymore.
Lora’s chest heaved with heavy breaths, her body shaking with the aftershock of what she had just unleashed. She had no idea where that power had come from, but it didn’t matter now. She had fought back. She survived.
“We did it, Tara,” Lora whispered, her mind still reeling from the sheer force of the power she had just unleashed.
Tara’s voice was strong, filled with pride and solidarity. “We did it, Lora. Together.”
But there was no time for relief, no moment of respite. Han was on the ground, writhing in agony, but he wasn’t dead. Not yet.
After what fe
