"The Ne'ta Prudii has arrived, Mand'alor."

Lilaena didn't need the confirmation. She had felt the flicker in the Force that indicated a ship arriving from hyperspace. Eyes still unfocused on the nebula she reached out with the Force, feeling for the familiar presence of Jeng on board the YT-1760. He seemed calm, but there was an undercurrent of curiosity.

Three people were on board, not two.

Her eyes focused and she turned away from the viewscreen. "Give Jeng clearance to dock and send an escort for our two visitors."

"He says the agent has brought a man with her." The Mandalorian woman at the comm looked up with surprise as they talked over each other. "Yes Mand'alor." She thumped her fist to her heart and relayed the message.

Lilaena paced across the bridge, then turned and paced back. Something different was happening, something she hadn't anticipated.