Chapter 7“Are you coming in?” Greg asked when Zeke parked in front of his house.
“Of course. I have to make certain you haven’t had a visitor.”
“I hate this!”
Zeke patted his leg, saying, “You’ve said that a dozen times, but it has to be done.”
“I hope Logan’s the guy and gets arrested like yesterday.”
As they got out of the car, Zeke chuckled. “If he had been, I couldn’t have talked to him today.”
“Good point, I guess.”
Zeke unlocked the front door and paused to turn off the new security system Frank had installed—which he’d told Greg about on the drive down. Then he went through the house. He didn’t see anything that said someone other than Frank had been there while Greg was at work. He told Greg as much when he came in. “Do you know how to work one of these?” he asked, tapping t
