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he’s congenial right up to the point where he’ll treat your stuff as his own. He’s also two-faced and greedy. He’ll be sure to announce the find so it looks like it was his baby.” He shook his head. “I’ll find some help in town.”
    â€œSo it’s all about power and fame for you? What about the devastation you leave behind you?” She gestured to the hillside. “There won’t be much left of this hill, will there? By the time you all get through, it will be an open grave.”
    His lips pressed into a straight line. “This is more important than the paltry amount of garnets you’re likely to find in this old mine.”
    â€œIt’s not garnets I’m looking for,” she burst out.
    â€œDiamonds.” Amusement lit his dark eyes. “What a pipe dream.”
    â€œAbout as likely as finding a dinosaur nursery, right?” She heard the challenge in her voice and lifted her head. She wasn’t going to give up without a fight.
    A dull red crept up his neck and touched his cheeks. “Touché,” he said. “This is about knowledge and our history. It’s much more important than diamonds.”
    â€œTo whom? I’m not looking for diamonds for the money.”
    â€œThen what’s the motive?” He took off his hat and rubbed his hand through his hair.
    â€œYou wouldn’t understand.” She didn’t bother to hide the contempt in her voice. There was no getting through his thick head. She wasn’t sure she understood it herself. Her rational side knew finding the diamonds wouldn’t bring her father back, but she still clung to the hope that he’d walk back through that door.

Chapter Three
    J ake worked for three days on further excavation. He longed to call the media and rejoice in his find, but he restrained himself after promising Skye to keep a lid on it for now. This was everything he’d been working toward all his life. He would no longer be remembered as the scientist who was duped by a bunch of high school kids. As he unearthed more and more eggs, his smile grew larger.
    He took Sunday off and went to church with his family. They were always nagging him about church. He wished he could join worship with the same joy he used to feel. The stark truth was that since his parents had been killed, he blamed God. And that was hard to get past.
    He felt God constantly pressing him to let go of the anger and hurt, but it had been impossible for him to get past. He slid into the pew and felt the atmosphere of the old church embrace him. It felt like home, and he felt a little of his tension ease.
    Skye Blackbird sat with her mother and stepfather in the third pew ahead of him. Her stepfather patted her on the back and smiled, then slid his other arm around his wife.
    A lump thickened in Jake’s throat. His own father used to look at him with that same expression of pride. Lucky Skye. Jake wished he could roll back time and see that smile of joy on his own father’s face again.
    Enough of that maudlin musing. He glanced again at the Metis family. Skye seemed different here. Of course, she wasn’t arguing, so that was an improvement. Jake’s gaze lingered on her. She really was a beauty.
    Her sleek black hair flowed over her shoulders, reaching nearly to her waist in a shining curtain. Her olive skin glowed with health. She wore a red dress in some loose and flowing material that made her look like an exotic bird.
    But it wasn’t her physical beauty that intrigued him. Her passion for what she believed in was mesmerizing. He was used to seeing it in his sisters, but the other women he’d come in contact with weren’t lit from the inside in that fashion.
    His gaze kept straying to the pew ahead of him until the service ended. Jake excused himself from his family and moved toward the Metis family. The Ojibwa family walked down the aisle toward him, and he stepped out to meet