Chapter 725: The Lonely Departure

Chapter 725: The Lonely Departure

What do you mean you can't stay here? And why are you saying you cant go to the insula? Alex looked around, eyes searching the room. Did something happen while we were gone? I knew leaving you overnight by yourself was a bad idea!

I'm fine, I'm fine! Selina insisted, waving her hands in front of her. Nothing happened! There was a note of desperation in her voice; it had been her idea to stay the night at the bakery instead of with the Lus or at her friends house. It had been the source of a small argument between brother and sister; one she had only narrowly won. Im old enough to stay by myself for the night, Alexbut thats not what Im talking about. I'm not worried about myself, I'm worried about everyone else.

Why, what do you mean? Theresa asked.

Well If these people are so dangerous, then what happens if they attack the bakery? I might be okay with you, Claygon and Brutus here, but what's going to happen to Troy? To all the people that work here? What's going to happen to our customers? What'll happen to the people in the neighbourhood? They're going to get really hurt, or worse. It'd be the same problem if I stayed on campus, other students and staff could get hurt or killed.

Well, Hobb would be there, Alex countered. And so would the Watchers.

She shook her head. Itd take them time to get there, wouldnt it?

Her lips flattened to a thin line. I remember what happened at Isoldes cousin's balland when the demons attacked the Games. People died at the Games, even with Baelin, the Watchers and Hobb there. There was so much blood She shook her head. I don't want to see that happen again because I'm hiding someplace where others could get caught in some terrible attack.

Oh, by the Traveller, you're right Theresa murmured.

Jeez, I didn't even think of that! Alex slapped the heel of his hand to his forehead.

He'd been looking at things through a single lens.

The one thought that had been burning in his mind had been keeping Selina and the rest of his family safe. He's been so focused on drawing the hidden churchs attention to himself in the Empire, that he hadn't considered what would happen if they did come to the bakery.

But now, he could imagine it; the image was grim.

He could see the bakery, busy, full of happy customers, the servers going from table to table, putting platters of freshly baked tarts and pastries before relaxed patrons. There would be families waiting. Children. Employees from the nearby shops on their lunch breaks. Some of Torakas staff would be there as usual; he could see Lagor discussing a job with his assistants over hot buttered bread and freshly brewed coffee.

Troy would be happily serving customers when the door would open. Hed look up, putting on a welcoming smile.

That smile would quickly fade.

Who would be standing in the doorway? The First Apostle. The ancient Chosen of Uldar would be wreathed in power, leading the Third Apostle and a squad of holy warriors, armed, armoured and looking for himor even worsehis loved ones.

What would Troy do?

What would any of the staff do?

Would they have time to do anything before they were slaughtered? Would they even have time to run?

The hidden church had thought nothing of trying to kill Birger and Bjorgrund, who they had no quarrel with. Theyd think even less of killing poor, bakery workers, and their helpless customers.

The same would happen to students and staff members on campus; until Hobbeventuallyarrived. Then, there would be hells to pay. Quite literally. The eventually part would be the problem, though. In the time that the registrar took to appear, how many students would be maimed or killed?

There were entire families staying in the insula.

Alex and Theresa had been considering bringing Theresa's family there.

Wouldn't campus be one of the first places the secret church would think to look, if they couldn't find the Fools sister where he and his family lived?

By the Traveller, I really didn't think this one through, Alex admitted, a spike of shame rising in his chest. Gods, I nearly did what Isolde talked about.

What was that? Theresa asked.

He swallowed. She said that if we'd gone to her cousins ballknowing that we were being hunted by the Ravenerthen she could never have forgiven us. She said the attack would've been my fault, because I wouldve been too selfish to tell anyone what might have been coming. I didnt know I was being hunted then, but I do now. So, what I was just suggesting would look like I was doing the same thing; being thoughtless, self-involved, and inconsiderate of other people. And because I actually know about the church now, and that theyre after me and anyone else involved with me, itd be true.

Alex flinched. I can't believe what I nearly did. That I didnt think about what might have happened to other people.

I did the same thing, just focusing on one part of the problem with the church, Theresa said.

So didI Claygon said, his voice dropping low. Butwhat do we do, then? Selina needs some placewhere she will be safeand where others will not be hurt.

And where my family will be safe too, Theresa growled. I know they really like it at the Royal Griffon, but its no fortress. She sighed. Claygon, Brutus and I need to protect them too.

Alex's mind was spinning. He needed a place where his family would be safe, and where others wouldn't get pulled into a deadly battle between the church and his allies.

It had to be remote, but defensible. There was also Selenas schooling to think about

Wait a minute, Alex paused. What about school?

This hurt. It all hurt.

I promise I'll be back as soon as I can. I'm going to do everything I can to get these filthyfalse holy men. He bit back the urge to curse in front of his little sister. I'll make them suffer for what they did to usfor what they did to you. I'll make them wish theyd never heard of any of us.

His voice turned dark. I'll even make them wish they'd never heard the name Uldar.

She held him so tightly it hurt. I don't care about that. Not that much. It shouldnt be your priority. All I want is for you to come back to meto come back to us, so we can be a family again. Don't go hurting yourself just to hurt them. Just do what you need to do, to protect yourself, to protect us, and then come back home. Then we can end the Ravener and put this whole neverending nightmare behind us. Behind all of us.

Theresa looked up from his chest, her eyes glistening. Alex, kiss me.

He leaned down, and their lips touched.

They pressed against each other with desperation. They pressed against each other like it might be their last kiss. When they partedthey paused, then dove back into each other, locking lips, clinging to each other hungrily.

At last, though, they had to let go. Alex looked around.

His eyes took in his lover. They fell on their cerberus. On his sister. On Claygon, his golem, who meant so much to him.

And he smiled sadly.

He was leaving them, and it tore him apart.

Yet, they would be safe. He would take the fight to their enemies, and that was the only thing that let him swallow this.

Alright, if I don't go now, I'll never leave. Let's get downstairs, Alex said, taking up his bags and slinging them over his shoulder.

In silence, the little family took the stairs down to the eating area of the bakery. As the giants rose from their seats at the table, growing back to full size, the young wizard took a final look at his business and home. A long look.

He didn't know when he might see them again.

He wished he could capture the image and lookhe suddenly remembered something.

Wait, Alex said. I need to get something.

Teleporting to his lab, he got Hannahs phone, put it in his bag, and went back upstairs.

It's time to go, is it? Birger asked.

Yes, it is, Alex sighed.

Are you ready? Bjorgrund asked.

No, Alex admitted. But I have to go, anyway.

Theresa looked at the giants. Take care of him for me, okay?

Please protect my brother, Selina looked at Bjorgrund.

I will, the young giant promised.

Brutus whimpered, sensing his masters pain.

Take care of yourselvestoo Claygon said.

I'll take care of both of them, Birger said. The old have to guard the young.

I wish the First and Third Apostles thought the same way, Birger. I really wish they did. Alex turned to his family. Goodbye everyone, I'm going to try and come back to you as soon as I can, and as best as I can.

He hugged each member of his family again, calling on the Travellers power, before he could lose his resolve.

Take care, everyone, and well talk soon.

The power flared within him.

He touched the two giants, taking one last look at his family. Memorising every detail of their faces and his home.

And just like that, they were gone.