Kanan’s POV

I walked out to meet Kylos dressed in similar formal clothing. I tried to get a grip on the anger that coursed through me. I was conflicted at this point.

He wore a similar outfit, but his ruffled hair still gave him the rugged look as they covered his eyes. I motioned for him to come out of the vehicle once we got to the CloverPack. We stuck close to each other when we neared a rusty old iron gate that separated the clan from the path that led out of sight from the ...