Obi Wan Ship Novels & Stories

He told them who to trust, where to sit, when to be quiet. Miro swam alongside, keeping watch. Kai worked the engine. Jaden handed out the last of our food. Wren sat next to the metal-skinned girl. They didn't talk. But they leaned against each other. I looked at the cargo ship as we sailed away. A tomb for two years of their lives. Goodbye. We headed back toward the island. The boat was low in the water. Too many bodies. Too much weight. But the sea stayed calm. Miro surfaced beside me.