Chapter Eight
I sighed as I looked up at the sandstone in front of me. I didn't think I'd ever been so glad to see the temple of Karnak towering above me and casting shadows over the surrounding sands. At this point, I'd even have been grateful to be standing in the crowded parts open to tourists, though thankfully, we didn't have to do that. None of the other gods were going to turn us away when they knew where we'd been.
Or I hoped they wouldn't. Ma'at wasn't the most sentimental of women, which should make me hopeful that she hadn't written me off yet, but instead made me fearful she'd done just that. Especially if others had found out about Amun only having recently switched sides.
As if he knew I was thinking about him, he reached out and laced his fingers with mine, giving me much
