Chapter 14

“Have you decided?” Nelly asked as she returned.

Wylie quickly scanned the menu, glad it wasn’t the first time he’d seen it, and settled on coq au vin. Garry told her he wanted the prime rib, rare, and she left.

“Have you met any of our neighbors?” Garry asked.

“Oh, boy, have I.” Wylie went on to tell him about Betty and her family, and Frank Ingram. “He seems like a nice guy.”

“He is, if you can get him off the subject of tools.” Garry shook his head. “He knows what you need for any and all jobs and doesn’t mind telling you, in detail.”

“He didn’t, last night, but then I don’t think I mentioned I was doing anything to the house, at least as far as repairs. He was more interested in letting me know that Earlston was virtually crime-free, thanks to the sheriff, so I shouldn’t plan on setting up as a private detective.”

“Frank’s one of Kingman’s volunteer deputies, and a big fan of the man.”

“From your tone of voice, you aren’t.”