Jace was laid on the bed trying to find sleep when the communication line buzzed and the deck officer chimed in, “Important message from the Jedi Council, your eyes only, sir.”
Jace grunted and got to his feet and put on his shirt and said, “Patch it through Ensign.” Just what he needed, a call from the Jedi Council, probably wanting his assurances that they would do all they could to limit casualties. He could never figure the Jedi out, but at least they were on the Republic’s side.