"Home, I guess," Veeka groused. "But we couldn't go back. We had to make a stand against him and the Tuskens."

"Maybe 'cause Gault needed a scapegoat," a man nearby interrupted, voice dripping with disdain. "So we wouldn't take him on for his lies."

"Shut up!" Veeka snapped, spinning in her seat and nearly toppling over. The man tensed but didn't rise to the challenge.