Since his return to the temple,
Samu hadn't slept. His nights were haunted by memories, reliving the events of the past months. His faith had wained, his control faultered, but somewhere, deep down, he wanted it back. He craved the sense of peace that had been part of his life as a Jedi. He sat on the floor of one of the training room, fiddling mindlessly with the white lace tied around ...