Dark Journey. Susan Krinard

came too thick and fast, and she answered carelessly. “It makes no sense to me. Unless they are angry with Hera, and project that anger onto—”

      “Isis!”

      She snapped out of her thoughts to find Bes gazing up at her and Daniel, a grin on his perpetually pleasant face.

      “And who is this?” he asked, staring up at Daniel. “The man who entered Tanis so clandestinely? The dangerous invader?” He shivered dramatically. “Are you quite sure it’s safe to let such a monster run around loose, my dear Isis?”