Delos, Greece
Day Five
On her hands and knees, Samantha pushed away the dirt around the base of the white rocks that lined the sides of the Isis temple so she could sit out of the wind. She felt stupid and her heart ached with a raw fierceness as she thought of the time they’d wasted. The online images had accurately portrayed the desolation of the site, but she’d been hoping to find some sort of hidden clue.
Since Stryker and Dimitri seemed to be having a good conversation, she might as well sit down and think for a minute. Plus, she didn’t want to go out and see the disappointment in his eyes.
She leaned back against the stone, brought her knees to her chest, and put her chin in her hands. There’d been a lot of serpent imagery at the temple site earlier that morning in Pompeii. And
