Hera's p.o.v

I carefully landed the Ghost as I opened the ramp. In a matter of seconds Kanan came in. Before Kanan could say anything I got up and kissesld him. I felt Kanan smile on the kiss and I did too. We separated and held each other tight.

"Hey it's okay" I heard Kanan say.

"I thought I lost you. Like I lost him" I said as tears started to form. I buried my face on his chest breathing the sweet sentiment.

"Maybe you didn't. But, I'm going to need your help"

"Where is he?" I asked letting go.

"He's in a slave camp not too far from here. But, it is good armed and Ezra's condition is not sure. I had him Hera. After so two years. He was right here, in my arms and then he just.....he just....."

"Shhh, it's okay. Well get him back"

Ofelia p.o.v

Me and Luke where waiting patiently for this Kanan guy to show up. I could not ease the worry filling my whole body. I knew the slave master. I know Ezra is in pain. What is taking them so long?! Luke must have noticed my impatience because he puts hand on my shoulder.

"It's okay. Hell be okay" I smile. I looked at the ramp to see two girls and a Lazat. The girl with the colorful head came up to us.

"Were you Ezra's friends?"

Before Luke could answer I did.

"I am his girlfriend"

I watched as the girls eyes widen with a glimpse of pain in them but, she quickly shook it off and smiled again.

"You know, I hadn't realized how much Ezra really meant for me until I lost him. You're a really lucky girl. Take care of him. He's a keeper" She said and smiled sadly. I was speechless at that. Then Kanan and a Twi'lek appeared. All of us gathered around them.

"Okay, we have a plan. But, we have to be careful"

Ezra's p.o.v

I was struggling to keep my eye open as sleep was treating me. Pain was the only thing reminding me that I was still alive. No! I can't die! Not from him! Someone has to come! Please! I doesn't matter how much I was pleading. Even if they were coming. They would never make it here on time. I looked around me. The small movement of my head made the pain worst. I spotted a knife in one of the drawers. With the force I brought it to me. I spent most of my energy in the process but, I did not care. Withe the last of my energy I used the force to move the knife in my wrists cutting my veins. If I was going to die it would at least be from my hand. Those were my last thoughts before I pass out.