I looked around at the immaculate farmyard and poked my head into the barn door to see two of the largest tractors I’d ever seen, each with a cab that Homer told me had satellite radio and was climate-controlled. I could see what he meant about Harris not being afraid to flaunt his cash.
I sighed as we walked back toward the house. Woody heard me and looked over. “Don’t worry, Harvey. Something will come clear eventually. Besides, it’s just as well. Daniel would rather you weren’t sleuthing around anyway.”
I knew my, um, boyfriend didn’t like when I investigated, but curiosity always won with me. It was one of my biggest strengths and also a distinct character flaw.
As we all leaned up against Woody’s truck, I asked the obvious question. “So Huckabee Harris made all this money from dair
