Serpent's Tooth. James Axler
temple?” Fargo asked.
“Many of the ancient peoples knew that there were places of power favorable to communicating with their gods,” Brigid said. “Those areas were actually parallax points, convergences of magnetic lines of force that allowed access to other dimensions.”
“Like Ley lines?” Fargo asked. “So where they cross, the fabric of reality is thin enough to open a wormhole?”
“Right,” Lakesh confirmed. “The interphaser is programmed with remote access points.”
“The little pyramid is useless otherwise?” Fargo asked.
Lakesh shrugged. “A good magician never gives away his secrets. You’ll have to pry the secrets out of my skull.”
“Don’t tempt him, Moe,” Domi cut him off. “Who knows who this bastard’s shacked up with.”
Lakesh nodded at Domi’s warning, causing Fargo to exhale an exhausted sigh. “What do I have to do to get you assholes to trust me?”
“Die taking a bullet for one of us,” Grant suggested.
“Or how about you quit calling us assholes?” Brigid added.
Kane returned from a perimeter sweep of the temple, and Fargo glanced at him for support. “They never let anything go, do they?”
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