The War Council

Cassian's drink was on the table. He'd set it down carefully." You’ll use the attack as a cover and leave. You and Talia."

Gideon's face was doing something I hadn't seen it do in years. The specific expression of someone recalibrating what they understood about the person in front of them.

"You're going to fake an attack at your own wedding," Gideon said slowly. "To start a war council and escape