Delos, Greece
Day Five
Progress at last. Standing in the shadow of the Isis temple on Delos, Sam’s grin was as wide as the horizon as she thought about Cleopatra and her snakes. The echo of their guide’s announcement that he would take them to a shrine echoed in her ears.
Progress at lastStryker shrugged and stood, going along with Dimitri’s plan to take them to a place he’d called the living temple. Perhaps Stryker had found a level of trust in the old guide and she wasn’t going to argue.
As Dimitri led them behind the ruined temple and away from the harbor, Sam was glad she’d worn sturdy shoes as the path soon became no more than a rough goat trail. The landscape was rocky, and there weren’t many trees. The sun was heading toward the horizon, and she wondered if they’d make the las
