Selene POV

I was still trying to process what Uncle Cassian had just said. Leave?Seriously?Here I was, actually trying to help his almost-cooked *ss, and he threw that at me? Ugh.

I scoffed, rolling my eyes so hard I thought they might pop out.“Fine. Have fun with them,” I snapped, folding my arms with dramatic flair. I turned on my heel, fully ready to let him rot with whatever shady friends he had made—

But his voice, low and rough, stopped me dead.

“Not you.”

I paused, frowning. ...