Romans & histoires Uncle Owen And Aunt Beru Death

The snivelly man breathed heavily and answered, “Your nephew, Buck, was killed at Yelloton Hotel. I just received the news, and it’s a hundred percent true.” Maverick was stunned. Soon afterward, he flew into a great rage. He yelled, “Which son of a b*tch has the audacity to kill my nephew?! Was it Joel’s family? I heard that they’ve been engaging in heated quarrels with Buck recently because of the land.” “It wasn’t Joel’s family. Buck was killed by a young man and a young woman at the scene.”

"I'm pretty sure whatever you have to say to him can be said some other time. I know he's hard to get a hold of, but you might end up getting sick out here. Just leave." "What if there's something in your family that was gotten through the blood and sweat of several generations. Some of your ancestors even died building and protecting this precious thing, even when your grandfather made a fatal mistake that almost cost the family this precious thing, your dad fought with everything he had, amid his family betrayal and finally secured it." I stopped, staring at each one of them. They still had their stern expressions on their faces but they were also paying attention.