Other than the guards posted around the pavilion, Emmett saw no others, and no one inside seemed to be armed, though Lin probably carried a small knife on him. That, or he had complete faith in the two guards standing behind his chair. On closer inspection, however, Emmett didn’t see any short swords in theirbelts, which made him think they had pistols hidden in their coats. He glanced at them, turned away, then risked another look as he came around the side of the pavilion.
One of the men met his gaze. Shit.