A/N: I apologize for the delay. I was out of town this weekend. I hope this chapter makes up for that a tiny little bit. Enjoy!
37 – Innocence
It wasn't a term he would have associated with Jaina under any circumstances. She was a warrior, a seasoned pilot, a Jedi – a sword. Both of them had lived through so much they knew the universe for what it was.
Still, watching her that night, Jag found it was the only word that came to his mind.
She was beautiful. The moonlight, refracting in her hair, shone like dark honey. She watched the breathtaking display, her brown eyes wide. And the pure, innocent joy on her face was endless. Jag ached to touch her – and knew she wasn't his anymore.