Angelo makes a face, as if flexing some unseen muscle testingly. "Another ten minutes, for safety's sake."
He mumbles in Italian. "Today is enough of a nightmare without risking Andrew and myself being forced to swim the final mile to Hammer Bay."
He clears his throat and takes his sister's hands. "I know you don't want to leave his side, let alone deal with the diplomats, but I promise I'll keep him safe."
And soon, he is ready, clearing his throat politely again.
"Andrew? Sir? I'm ready to depart."
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