Battlefield Bound

Without wasting a second, Marcella fired up Holocom and, fair and square, sent the other three mates ten thousand merits and three million galactic credits each as pocket money.

Ding!

Cassian, Dante, and Xander stared at the Holocom notification, their expressions full of confusion as they looked at her.

She lifted her chin slightly. "Ten thousand merits and three million galactic credits for each