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He put his hand in his pocket, pulled out a small, featureless black cube, six centimeters per side. He rested the box on the weather wall to the left of the bi...
The side of the cube shivered slightly and fell open, as if hinged at the bottom. The man's nose pinched as a carrion-scented musk diffused into the air aroun...
A moment later he grimaced. Then he breathed out slowly, as if following a yogic discipline, and lowered his eyes back to the lenses. With the temple now cent...
Chapter Twenty-Five
ODYSSEUS
Caine and Nolan exited the ruins of the Temple of Poseidon just to the right of the central column and looked out at the sea. "Ching likes you, you know."
"Seems to."
"He does. It's not an act. When you pointed out the logistical advantages of having the Commonwealth take the last place in Proconsular rotation, you showed h...
"I'm glad he knows that."
"He can smell it. He's been in this game a long time, and he is its consummate professional."
"Do I need to watch out for him? Be cautious?"
Nolan chewed down an olive. "For now, you need to be prudent. As time goes on-well, I think you'll have a friend in him. That's only a hunch-but sometimes, th...
"Which seems insane."
"How do you mean?"
"Well, maybe you've forgotten how the world of global statecraft looks to all us little people who never become a part of it. We presume it's all a well-orche...
"In actuality," Nolan finished for him, "it's just as haphazard an enterprise as any other. But the chaos can be managed if you understand one basic rule."
"Which is?"
"There are only three variables governing the outcome of any given situation. Power-political, economic, military, whatever. Intelligence-the information you ...
"And that's it?"
"That's it. Leaders get themselves too tangled up when they fail to break a situation-any situation-back down to those basics. Or when they forget the fundame...
"Huh. Any more sage advice?"
Nolan smiled without looking over at Caine. "I hope that I can give you reason to move past the resentment fueling those little digs, Caine. Although it's tru...
"Like with the megacorporations?"
"And with the desperate groups and states that they use as proxies, yes. One of the harshest lessons of intelligence work is that, to borrow your phrase, some...
"You mean that we have to keep fighting the megacorporations by using their own tactics against them?"
Nolan stared off into the blue. "I mean that you're going to have to think about how even the best-intentioned states and leaders occasionally have no choice ...
"Seems to me you had little enough choice, most of the time."
"Maybe, but we-Rich and I-could have chosen not to get involved."
"And then who would have achieved all this?"
"Caine, there's always someone else. No one is that indispensable."
"No? That's what I used to tell myself-before the Tyne. Sometimes, we get to choose if we're willing to be a link in the chain of history-but sometimes, histo...
Nolan looked over at Caine abruptly, as though his companion had, without warning, jabbed a needle into him. Caine looked closely at the seamed face and he su...
Nolan did not look at Caine, but turned his eyes back toward the blue-on-blue horizon where the Mediterranean met the cloudless sky.
"When did you learn about them-and how?"
A number of others-Ching and Downing among them-were approaching. Caine guessed he had about twenty seconds before they were in earshot. He put a hand on Nola...
Nolan turned, then smiled. The gentle curve of his lips and relaxed creases in his forehead and around his eyes suggested that he was not merely about to shar...
CIRCE
He finished counting across the columns and found the silhouette he was looking for. His face relaxed, his shoulders almost slumped, as if he had lost awareness...
ODYSSEUS
Nolan's lips and eyelids flicked open a little wider. His head went back slightly, as though someone had surprised him by poking a finger into his back. The oli...
Caine grabbed toward him, but Nolan's body was already in motion, falling backward, slamming down against the foot ramp and rolling off to one side.
Caine was around the ramp and kneeling beside him while everyone else on the promontory stood immobile for a moment that seemed to stretch on and on and on-
Caine roared: "Call a doctor! Now!"
As if released from a trance, the gathering crowd burst into a criss-crossing rush of chattering and yelling activity. Caine propped Nolan up, felt and saw hi...
Nolan, eyes wide, was trying to gasp out words.
Downing half stumbled over the ramp, almost pushing Caine out of the way, desperate to ask a question: "What were you trying to tell me, Nolan? What? What?"
For a split second, Caine could not make any sense of the question, then he shoved Downing back in disgust. Always business with you, isn't it, asshole? Caine...
Nolan swallowed, closed his eyes as his chest continued to buck irregularly. When he opened his eyes again, he was able to gasp words between the spasms. "Sor...
"It's okay, Nolan. They've got doctors on the way. They-"