Lasiter gave Matt a good firm handshake and a congratulations.
Matt accepted teh handshake and squeezed Sam's shoulder. "Thank you," he said, "for honoring us with your presence."
"The honor is mine, Good Doctor. It is not everyday that I am asked to be a best man.", he said seemingly enjoying himself.
"Thank you for coming, Samuel," Carrhae said simply.
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"Everyone, if you please, would you come back inside so we can toast the happy
couple?"
Carrhae was surprised at this request. The meal was set across the way. Normally, the toasts would have occurred there. Then, she saw Turner and his team. Something was going on.
Lasiter notices the security presence. With the attack at the funeral still fresh in his mind, he begins to worry about what might be happening.
Matt's eyes narrowed and he silently cursed himself for not noticing what was going on around them. He felt no Immortal Buzz, however, so this likely was a mortal threat. That being the case, SF security should have been more than up for the task. He didn't feel any real danger, but he helped Kalina usher the group inside.
Kit also noticed the increased security, and loosened the strap around her knife hilt. Could they have no peace, even at this sacred ceremony? She kept her eyes open, lagging behind the rest to follow them in, keeping a close eye on Lasiter.
Seeing that no one was fooled by her attempt, Kalina said, "We will adjourn to the living area until Major Turner gives us the 'all clear.'"
While Kalina and the others entered the house, t'Llhweiir remained outside. She
said to the security chief in a crisp voice that seemed so incongruous with her
garb, "Status, Major."
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