“And he’s just become more dangerous than ever,” Obi-Wan said. “He has nothing to lose.”
Obi-Wan watched the emotion flit over his Padawan’s face. Confusion was there, and wonderment. Granta Omega had touched something in Anakin that Obi-Wan could only guess at. Perhaps it was their similar origins, the desolation of the places they’d known as children. Perhaps it was the way they had left their pasts behind. Perhaps it was simply that for the first time, Anakin had seen evil coupled with charisma, and was struggling to understand it.
He wasn’t sure what it was. But it worried him.
Yes, the Jedi had a dangerous enemy. It wasn’t Omega’s cleverness that concerned Obi-Wan. It wasn’t his desire to impress a Sith Lord he had never met. It was the strange pull he had for his Padawan. Granta Omega might turn out to be the most dangerous enemy they would ever have to face.