Kanan pov
I wonder who's at the door i thought. I got it Hera I said. I opened the door to see a man in his early 30's he wore a light blue shirt with green cackies and a what there was a whip strapped to his belt. Hello sir I was looking for my slav- I mean my son. He quickly corrected the mistake hoping kanan didn't notice. Too bad he did. His name is Ezra Bridger. Hey kann who's at the door Hera said walking up behind him. He's looking for his son Ezra Bridger I don't think I know a kid by that name do you he asked her. Hera quickly caught on umm no sir I'm sorry i don't know a boy of that name. But if I see him can I have your name Hera asked politely. Oh yes how rude of me I'm Samuel Bridger. Ok thank you Samuel. Well I best be on my way he said. Goodbye they said in unison. Hera call a meeting now said kanan in a low almost scrared voice. Ok she knew better than to argue with a Jedi. Everyone emergency meeting hear said over the eternal comm soon everyone was gathered around I said " Sabine zeb what was Ezra's fathers name"? Umm ephraim. Said Sabine
I knew that wasn't Ezra's dad i mumbled. Then all the coincidents started adding up the whips from the mission the shackles in Ezra's cell the man with a whip at his side the fear radiating off him in the night. Guys I said Ezra was a slave. What are you sure said zeb. Positive think about .it your right

Hey know it's short melons but it's an update plz comment or and like