"Oh heck no. He's not getting away with this. I'll just wait until the wedding tomorrow, so he can't say anything, and he has to listen to me yell and rant and agree with me, because no one should upset the bride." She shook her head. "Really, with all those classes, you'd think you were paying attention to tactics."
She smiled back, although she hadn't had any doubt that Marty would go along with what she liked. "Yes, it's our wedding, and if anyone tries to create any problems for us, I will shoot them. I'm not even waiting for G. There will be no emergencies. Did I tell you that G gave me a .22 to put in the bouquet? And another gun under my dress, so the garter has to go on my left leg because I need my gun on the right, and Hetty made modifications so I can reach it without having to raise the dress."
Savannah couldn't wait to wait a week off. "You, me... Robert and Mike," she said laughing. "Exactly what a honeymoon should be."