67Amy put water in Bull’s bowl and sat at the dining room table to watch Tek and the good looking man in the nice suit examine the frame of the sliding door.
“Can I get you some coffee?” she offered, directing the question more to the other man than her brother. She excused herself to deaf ears, bringing her handbag to the bathroom to check her hair and makeup.
“What do you think?” Tek asked.
The man Tanner sent to his house shook his head. “It’s hard to say. The frame is loose but it’s probably been that way for a while.”
“I’ve been meaning to fix that,” Tek said as he slid the door back and forth.
“The latch may have been tampered with but there’s nothing definite about it. It’s pretty old and not made very well. I’d be damned if I had one like that in my house.” The man walked to t
