alarmed. âWhat?â
âDo you mean you wish to kill her?â Simber asked.
Alex hesitated. It sounded horrible to put it that way. They could try putting her in a permanent freeze spell. But all it would take was one person with magical abilities to release the spell, and that could be any number of peopleâsurely Gondoleery had supporters in place by now who could do such simple magic as release spells. It was too risky. So Alex stood firm. Gondoleery Rattrapp was dangerous, unpredictable, and way more powerful than anyone theyâd ever come up against. Potentially, she had the power to destroy Artimé if she chose to do so.
Finally, Alex nodded. âYes, Simber. We need to kill her.â
The room was silent.
Only Simber spoke. âWell, itâs about time.â
The Plan
Y ou want to assassinate Gondoleery Rattrapp?â Claire said, shaking her head slightly. âThatâs not going to be an easy task. Do you realize what could happen if you fail?â
Alex had thought plenty about it. âYes. It means weâd be in deep trouble.â
âAlex,â Claire said, leaning forward, âArtimé has seen enough trouble in the last few years. Gondoleery has power and magic weâve never faced before. If you attempt this and fail, sheâs not going to give you a free pass. It could mean the end!â
âThe end . . . of what?â asked Alex, confused.
âThe end of Artimé,â said Claire. âThe end of us.â
Alex, taken aback, was silent for a moment. Then he frowned. âI understand your concerns, Claire,â he said. âThank you for voicing them. But if we attempt this, we cannot allow ourselves to fail. And if we donât attempt it, we also risk losing Artimé. The stronger she gets, the more danger our people are in. Itâs only a matter of time.â He paused for breath, then added, softer, âI think we need to take her out as swiftly as possible before itâs too late to stop her.â
Claire considered that for a long moment, frowned over it as she ran through it once more in her mind, and then reluctantly nodded. âAll right,â she said, giving up. âAll right. I see your point. Do what you have to do. You have my support. And Iâll continue to work on defense with the Artiméans as always.â
Alex gave her a solemn look. He didnât need her permission, but he respected her greatly and wanted it. âThank you.â
Claire nodded. âJust . . . get it right. The first time.â
Alex nodded. âWe will.â
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âSo youâre really for it, Sim?â Alex asked later, after Claire and the others had gone and only Florence and Simber remainedto help Alex plan the attack. âYou believe we should take down Gondoleery?â
âYes,â growled the cat. âWe prrrobably should have done it weeks ago.â
âWhy didnât you say so before?â
âYou didnât ask.â
Alex blinked. For a moment, he was speechless. He looked at Florence, who seemed just as surprised. âWhat?â Alex asked finally. âYouâre saying now I have to ask you every time I want your opinion? Even if you have something vital to say, you wonât say it unless I ask the right question? When did this start?â
Simber sighed. Heâd been quiet during the meeting and seemed more grumbly than usual now. âItâs how you learrrn best,â he said. âIf I speak up too much, you count on me morrre than you should.â
âOh, come on. Thatâs ridiculous.â Alex shook his head, more frustrated than ever. âI havenât done that since before Mr. Today was killed and you sank in the sea. Youâre full of yourself.â
âAnd youârrre too comforrrtable,â roared Simber. He got to his feet. âI might not be herrre foreverrr, you know!â The windows