It was always just me and my little sister. We didn’t have the same dad and our mom died giving birth to Nova. Ever since I was 15 I could tell she was special. There was something about her that was so rare and pure. She had this powerful dark glint to her.and the day she was born I swore I would keep her safe, that I would protect her.
And that was all good and well until we become wanted. For some reason the first order wanted her and I did everything in my power to keep her safe. Being in the run at 18 with a 3 year old was not only dangerous but impossible in a sense.
It didn’t take long for the First Order to capture us. It was one of the most unnerving days that a dark cloud hung over.