the mechanic and the jedi [english edition]
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Complete, First published Nov 03, 2022
Anakin Skywalker had already dreamed of traveling the entire galaxy as a small child. 
He had fulfilled this dream. As a notorious smuggler, he roamed distant planets and dangerous trade routes. 
With the money from Pod races he had been able to buy his mother's freedom and he had finally grown up as a farm boy with his mother's new husband. 

He quickly made a name for himself as a smuggler, thanks to his flying skills. Unfortunately, these skills also often led to trouble. 
The same happened to him when he was on a mission on the city planet Coruscant and met a Togruta. 
She aroused his curiosity and something in him drew him to her. 
Even without knowing him the Togruta knew things about him that he had never told anyone.

Before he knew it he was on a tricky escape in which she promptly saved his life.
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