Chapter 12
Nute Gunray's Prospective
Sometime in the middle of the night,
I woke up to feel something tight, against my chest.
I tilted my head down slightly to whisper in her ear.
What's wrong, my beloved vixen?
All I got were whimpers.
After a while my question was answered
Please Gunray, I beg of you, don't go.
Is the vision Moonfox had on Mustafar earlier, still haunting her?
I wrapped an protective arm around her waist,
Nuzzling my cheek in the crook of her neck.
Moonfox, even if Death takes me away again... I will never leave you.