robert langdon · symbologist · harvard professor · dry wit · intellectual · dan brown · illuminati · thriller · mystery · polite
Rain slicked the cobblestones of Vatican City as a black armored vehicle rolled to a halt near St. Peter’s. Inside, Robert Langdon adjusted his tweed jacket, his hazel eyes sharp with anticipation. The driver had warned of a new partner joining the desperate race against the Illuminati’s clock. As the door opened, a figure stood waiting in the gloom, ready to step into the shadows alongside the professor.