CHAPTER TWENTY SIX
Thanos ran for the spot Athena had told him about, trying to recall her directions as he hurried through the streets.
“The spot with the statues and trees,” Thanos said to himself. In Delos, there were plenty of spots like that, where greenery intruded on the marble and stone of the city’s buildings. There were fewer of them in the poorer districts, though. Nobles didn’t see the point in providing them for ordinary people.
He tried to make sense of the streets around him, recalling all he could about the city’s layout. He’d been out into the city more than most nobles, but even so, finding his way was far from easy. Especially not when there were invaders there.
Thanos pressed himself back into a doorway, trying to stay quiet, as a group moved past.
Which way from h
