Chapter 13

“It’ll pass. But, it is a nice dream—and only that.”

Cole wished it wasn’t. Since Gideon had left, he found the man was in his thoughts more than was logical, all things considered. I’m like a teenager with a crush on the hot jock who has a dozen girls hanging around him. Been there, done that, actually, and it wasn’t fun. But I got over it then, and I will now.

“I’ll call if I find out anything more,” Quint said.

“Okay. And I’ll see if I can figure out if it was Franks or Phillips who hired the men to loot the dig—if that’s what happened. Or which one of them the looters convinced to let them into the site.”

“Good. Talk to you later,” Quint replied before leaving the gallery. 5

Gideon adjusted his phone so he could take notes as he listened to Quint. When the detective finished updating him about what he’d learned—and hadn’t learned—from Davis and Alvarez, Gideon said, “Thanks for filling me in.”

“No problem. I figured you’d want to know where things stood.”