Chapter 50

“Wow!”The banister rail was held up by round turned rods.

“What?”Calvin asked.Brock moved aside to show him.“So?”

Brock explained he’d thought there’d be plain two-by-two square posts,but turned rods—which had a fair amount of detail on them—were something a bit special.

Calvin smiled and gave Brock’s shoulder a squeeze.

Looking down the length of the banister,Brock could see some idiot had taken a saw to the newel post at the end and removed what he bet would have been a magnificent piece of woodworking.

Then something shot past him on the banister rail.

“Junior!”

Thank God Calvin was back down at the bottom to catch the young fool.Despite the lack of a finial,the newel post stuck up a few inches,easily enough to…Brock winced at the possible damage that could have been done to the continuation of the Brockwell family name.

“Uh,you probably shouldn’t have done that,”Calvin said quietly to Junioras Brock came down the stairs.