Luke's intentions toward his nephew have been misinterpreted, and maybe this is a mercy.
Better safe than close. A phrase Alleria repeated to herself so many times over their lost years that it has become some strange combination of vow and hymn.
None of this makes any sense, really. Jim's barely laid a hand on her, if he doesn't count the occasional hand-up over difficult terrain, or accidental (mostly accidental) groping when an explosion throws his bridge crew around, and Jim doesn't count that, because if he counted that he'd be at third base with Keenser by now.
Everything is going to plan up until the precise moment it starts to fall apart.
A podfic of "Pack Mentality"
Five lone wolves do not make a pack. Unless they do.
Beginning a life in Montreal.
Kylo keeps talking to people in the Resistance about Finn's opinions on, well, everything. And the worst part is, he's quoting conversations they actually had.
Alone, Oswald considers Jim Gordon and his ethics.