Author's Note: First of all, if you have gotten through all 21 Chapters of Forbidden Emotion, I would like to personally thank you. I've had a couple of people ask for a sequel, and so I will be writing a sequel! The sequel will be called "The Flight" and it will chronicle the group's adventures of fleeing from the wrath of Anakin Skywalker. Here is a sneak peak!

The Navarre was a fine vessel, something that a smuggler would use. It was light and fast, but was spacious at the same time. The main room was large and circular and contained two couches which were set up in a living room type fashion. From there it spun off into several other rooms: three living quarters, a storage deck and the cockpit.

Daryan smiled to himself. The young rogue Jedi seemed to be having the perfect life. He was the captain of his own ship, he had a small family around him, and he had Ahsoka, the girl he loved. Perfect.

Well, except for being hunted down by the famed Jedi General Anakin Skywalker.

Daryan was thrown off his feet as the vessel shook. He ran to the cockpit and found Zheki hastily pressing buttons and maneuvering levers.

"What's going on?" Daryan asked, strapping into the seat next to him.

Zheki pointed to the radar. They were being followed by three ships, fighters, on their tail and firing at them.

"Do we know who they are?" Daryan asked, watching the dots move around on the screen.

"Republic," Zheki hissed.