"I'm worried about him, too." He punches the pillow into a more comfortable shape and buries his head in it. "But he's okay. I can still feel him."
Nothing is okay now.
Luke knows it. I know it. The whole family knows it.
There's a war going on across the galaxy, but it's the war within my family that I care about most. My son's a stranger most days.
And Jacen . . .
I don't think I know Jacen Solo at all. And Lumiya . . .
She tried to kill my kid. For that, sweetheart, you're going to have to answer to me. I'm coming for you, and soon.
I think I can get some sleep now. I feel more relaxed already.