Chapters (19)
“Ever since we’ve been here, what’s the one thing Richard’s kept telling us Dark mages are supposed to have?” Shireen said. “Strength. The strong rule, the weak serve. Can you really see anyone who believes that sharing?”
“We’ve been working together,” Rachel protested. “I know there’s been trouble, but we’re supposed to be on the same side.”
“Uh-huh,” Shireen said. “And that’s why Tobruk went psycho? More psycho than usual, anyway. Tell me something. Did Richard say anything before Tobruk went off the deep end? Like about his protection getting taken away?”
Rachel hesitated.
“This is how it was always going to end up, Rach,” Shireen said. “Richard doesn’t want four Chosen. He wants one Chosen. But he’s not going to pick for us. He wants us to fight it out until just one of us is left, because that’s the Dark way. The meanest and strongest and smartest one gets to be top of the heap. And you know what? We’ve been helping him do it.” Shireen shook her head. “Not anymore. You want me to stay? I’ve got a better idea. We leave.”
Rachel looked confused. “Leave?”
“Leave. Both of us, tonight.” Shireen tried to take Rachel’s hands but Rachel pulled back. “Out of this mansion. No more missions, no more deaths, no more prisoners. We don’t need Richard or Tobruk or any of them. It’ll be just you and me again.”
“And we leave all this to Tobruk?” Rachel demanded. “Just let him be Chosen?”
“Who cares who’s Chosen? It’s just a name! We don’t need anything Richard can give us.”
“And where would we go?”
“Anywhere! Some other mage, some other place, I don’t care. Anywhere but here.”
Rachel stared at Shireen for a second. “You really don’t get it, do you?”
Shireen frowned. “What?”
“How did you find Alex?” Rachel asked. “How’s Tobruk going to find Alex?”
“You know how,” Shireen said. “Tracers.”
“And?”
“And we asked the mages he’d spoken to—”
“And they told you where he’d gone.”
“Yeah . . .”
“So they helped you and not him,” Rachel said. “If we run away, that’s going to be us! The only thing keeping every other Dark mage from selling us out is Richard. As long as we’re with him, we’re safe. But as soon as we leave, that’s it! You think anyone cares about a Dark runaway? You think we haven’t made enough enemies? Everyone who hates us, everyone who wants us, they’re all going to be chasing us down!”
“So what’s your plan?” Shireen demanded. “Stay here and hope for the best?”
“Yes! It’s just a week! Why can’t you wait that long?”
“Because it’ll mean that Catherine dies.”
“So what?”
Shireen drew back a little, startled. Rachel was glaring at her. “Have you talked to them?” Shireen asked.
“Who?”