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About The Book:
Author: Daniel José Older
Pub. Date: February 1, 2022
Publisher: Disney Lucasfilm Press
Formats: Hardcover, eBook
Pages: 496
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Centuries before the events of Star Wars: The Phantom Menace, in the era of the glorious High Republic, the Jedi are the guardians of peace and justice in the galaxy!
After a series of staggering losses, the Republic seems to finally have the
villainous Nihil marauders on the run, and it looks like there’s light at the
end of the tunnel. Until word comes of a suspected Nihil attack on the
industrial cosmopolitan world of Corellia, right in the Galactic Core.
Sent to investigate are Jedi Masters Cohmac Vitus and Kantam Sy, along with
Padawans Reath Silas and Ram Jomaram, all fighting their own private battles
after months of unrelenting danger. On Corellia, Reath and Ram encounter a
brazen young security specialist named Crash, whose friend was one of the
victims of the Nihil attack, and they team up with her to infiltrate Corellia’s
elite while the Masters pursue more diplomatic avenues. But going undercover
with Crash is more dangerous than anyone expected, even as Ram pulls in his
friend Zeen to help with an elaborate ruse involving a galactic pop star.
But what they uncover on Corellia turns out to be just one part of a greater
plan, one that could lead the Jedi to their most stunning defeat yet….
The New York Times best-selling series continues.... For
light and life!
Excerpt from Chapter 6:
Zeen Mrala and Lula Talisola sat
across from each other in meditation position, like they had so many times
before.
Zeen wasn’t sure when they’d
stopped sitting side by side during these sessions and started sitting face to
face. She just knew that it felt more intimate this way, more right.
As always, an infinite skyscape
seemed to open up between them, like the whole wild galaxy came to life in
their connected minds, from its giant spinning planets to the tiniest drops of
dew on each trembling leaf.
“Do you feel me?” Lula asked, and
Zeen knew she was smiling. They both were.
“Always,” she said. It was true.
Even those rare times when they were far away from each other—like during the
Republic Fair, when all hell was breaking loose and thousands of people cried
out in fear and pain—Lula’s presence still felt like a beacon amid the chaos.
It wasn’t that Zeen knew exactly where her friend was, just that she could feel
her, her warmth, and it had calmed her, guided her through the carnage until
their physical bodies actually found each other.
But Zeen felt something else,
too—it had been growing inside her for months, and she had no idea what to do
with it, even what to name it.
Fear maybe. Or perhaps love.
Whatever it was, she was pretty
sure it was about to explode. She was about to explode.
Lula had been put in charge of the task force. For a
Padawan, that was an incredible honor. It meant she’d probably be knighted
soon. She didn’t look happy about it, though. Lula was the most ambitious
person Zeen had ever met, but it didn’t seem to come from ego—she wasn’t trying
to get ahead of everyone else; she just loved learning, loved challenging
herself, loved the thrill of forward motion. Zeen knew Lula had been trying to
slow down, let each step of the journey be what it had to be, but this kind of
honor would’ve lit her up a few weeks ago.
In the briefing room, she just looked sad. And Zeen’s own
first thought had been a selfish one: Lula would be knighted, and then what?
What room would there be for a random girl from nowhere in the life of a Jedi
Knight? The Jedi weren’t supposed to form attachments; they didn’t marry and
settle down. They had more important things to do.
Zeen hated the bitter tone in her
own thoughts; she should’ve been happy for her best friend in that moment. And
what did it mean that Lula didn’t seem happy, either? Only that Zeen was
trouble, pure trouble, in her favorite person’s life. A distraction.
That was when Zeen had decided to
go to Corellia with Ram and Master Sy. She would get away for a bit, and maybe
things would make sense when she got back.
She had instantly regretted the
decision, but it was too late.
“Leaving will be good,” Lula said a
few minutes later, when they’d both opened their eyes. This was what they did,
almost every day: They sat. They let the universe reveal its shimmering secrets
around them through meditation, and then they spoke, quietly, gently, being as
true as they knew how to be, about whatever was going on that day.
“I’m not sure,” Zeen admitted. “I’m
. . .” Was it fear she still felt? Not exactly. Just a discomfort. Uncertainty.
But then . . . maybe that wasn’t hers. “Are you?”
“I . . .” Lula didn’t usually come
up at a loss for words, but now she trailed off. “I don’t want our hunt for
Krix to become who you are.”
Zeen flinched a little. She knew
her friend was voicing a very real danger. Still, it hurt. “What will you be
when we catch him?”
“I . . .”
“Where will you go?”
“I figured I’d stay here,” Zeen
said, because the truth was, After Krix didn’t seem like a real thing, and it
wouldn’t until he was caught. She hadn’t given it much thought because it was
possible they wouldn’t catch him for years, and it was possible they’d catch
him the next day. What point was there in planning when so much was uncertain?
Lula smiled in that way she had
that made her look like a little kid. “That would be amazing.”
Zeen returned the smile, but the
sadness and uncertainty remained, and she still didn’t know if it belonged to
her or to Lula. “I don’t know what it will be like, when the chase is over,”
Zeen admitted. “I don’t know who I’ll be.”
“We can find out together,” Lula
said. “The galaxy’s changing as fast as we are. I’ve been”—her face darkened—
“trying to figure out who I’ll be, too.”
“You got put in charge of a task
force, Lula. That’s practically unheard of for a Padawan. What’s wrong?”
An alert dinged over the speaker
system, then Ram’s voice came through, breathy with nervousness and restrained
giggles. “Um, Zeen Mrala we’re about to leave for Corellia without yo—”
Reath cut him off. “No, we’re not!
Don’t listen to him, Zeen. He’s still practicing his jokes. But we are packing
up the shuttle, so hurry up, please!”
Lula and Zeen rolled their eyes at
each other, and then simultaneously got serious again.
Zeen didn’t want to go anywhere where Lula’s face wasn’t
going to be across from her, ready with a thoughtful answer or calm silence.
But Zeen was also desperate to get as far away from all this confusion and
turmoil as possible.
“I don’t know,” Lula said. “To answer
your question. It’s been on me the past few weeks. You’ve seen it. I still
don’t have an answer.” She met Zeen’s eyes with that determined gaze, the one
that meant victory was imminent. “But I will figure it out, I promise.”
Zeen smiled. She believed her. What
else could she do?
Lula smiled too, and it looked
real. “Now let’s get you sent off to Corellia.”
About Daniel José Older:
Daniel José
Older, a lead story architect for Star Wars: The High Republic, is
the New York Times best-selling author of the upcoming
Young Adult fantasy novel Ballad & Dagger (book 1 of the
Outlaw Saints series), the sci-fi adventure Flood City, the
monthly comic series The High Republic Adventures. His other
books include the historical fantasy series Dactyl Hill Squad, The Book
of Lost Saints, the Bone Street Rumba urban fantasy series, Star
Wars: Last Shot, and the Young Adult series the Shadowshaper Cypher,
including Shadowshaper, which was named one of the best fantasy
books of all time by TIME magazine and one of Esquire’s 80
Books Every Person Should Read. He won the International Latino Book Award and
has been nominated for the Kirkus Prize, The World Fantasy Award, the Andre
Norton Award, the Locus, and the Mythopoeic Award. He co-wrote the upcoming
graphic novel Death’s Day. You can find more info and read about
his decade long career as an NYC paramedic at http://danieljoseolder.net/
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