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“The world’s not ready for us yet, Raven,” said Indy, breathless and flushed.

Gods, how he loved making her breathless.

“But someday, someone will read our story,” she said, her eyes sparkling like diamonds. “And we won’t seem so very wild and wicked.”

“We won’t?”

“Don’t be disappointed. You’ll always be wicked to me.” She kissed the corner of his mouth. “My wicked rogue. The one who stole my heart and never returned it to me.”

Author’s Note

To this day, the lost tomb Cleopatra, one of the greatest prizes in archaeology, has never been discovered. I found the inspiration for Indy’s quest when I read an article about maverick Dominican archaeologist Kathleen Martinez. Her search to uncover Cleopatra’s burial place continues today. Best of luck, Ms. Martinez!

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