LITMIR.BIZ

      Charlotte adjusted the heat on the heavy-duty clothes drier, set the timer on her watch, checked the load in the washer and walked back into the apartment through the door that opened from the laundry room to the kitchen. Moving swiftly, she passed through the dining room and on into the reception area. With Hap and his buddies at the domino table, she need not worry about having the front desk staffed and so turned at once toward the office. A familiar voice stopped her in her tracks.

      “I wonder if you gentlemen might tell me where I can find some workout clothes and a gym?”

      Laughter erupted.

      Rolling her eyes, Charlotte moved at once to the counter. Justus had all but fallen off his chair, while Teddy and Hap tried to maintain some semblance of good manners, without much success. Tyler stood before the game table, his hands in the pockets of his pants as he waited stoically for their amusement to die away. At length, Hap cleared his throat.

      “Only gym hereabouts is down to the high school, son.”

      “If you’re wanting a good workout, though, you can get that out at my place,” Justus teased. “I got about a hunerd head of cattle what need feeding and a barnyard full of hay ready for storage. Keys are in the tractor.”

      Justus chortled at his own joke, while Teddy snickered and Hap kept clearing his throat in a belated effort to remain impassive. Torn between amusement and pity, Charlotte leaned both elbows on the counter and interjected herself into the conversation.

      “He looks like he’s in pretty good shape to me, Justus. You never can tell, Tyler might be able to shift those big old round hay bales without a tractor.”

      Tyler shot her a wry, grateful look over one shoulder.

      “He could get one on each end of a metal bar and lift ’em like weights,” Teddy suggested with a big grin.

      “Speaking of weights,” Charlotte went on, addressing Tyler directly as he turned to face her. “If that’s what you’re interested in, I could always call my brother. He could get you into the field house.”

      “That would be, um, Holt?”

      “Ryan. Holt’s the older one.”

      Tyler nodded. “The driller. Among other things.”

      Uncomfortably aware that the other three men were suddenly listening avidly, Charlotte kept her tone light. “Exactly. Ryan’s the coach—”

      “History teacher, assistant principal,” Tyler finished for her. “I wouldn’t want to put him out.”

      “Well, he’s your best bet,” she said a bit more smartly than she’d intended. “Nearest health club is around fifty miles from here.”

      Tyler looked lost for a moment. Then Hap laid down his dominoes. “Here now. We could use a fourth for forty-two. Straight dominoes has me bored to tears. You wouldn’t consider sitting in, would you? Least ways until Grover finishes his sermon for tomorrow.”

      Tyler shifted his weight from foot to foot. “I don’t know how to play forty-two.”

      “Oh, we’ll teach you,” volunteered Justus, as if making amends for his teasing earlier. “Won’t we, Teddy?”

      “Sure thing. He can play opposite Hap.”

      To Charlotte’s surprise, Tyler pulled out the empty chair at the table. “Does that mean we’re partners?”

      “That’s what it means,” Hap answered, obviously pleased that he’d picked up on that. Hap began turning the dominoes facedown and mixing them up. “Since I’m paired with the new kid, I get first shake.” He looked to Tyler, instructing, “Now draw seven.”

      Hanging over the counter, her chin balanced on the heel of her hand, Charlotte got caught up in the game. She jerked when her timer beeped. By then, Tyler had learned enough to engage in a bidding war with Justus. Ill-advised, perhaps, but gutsy.

      “Two marks.”

      “Three.”

      “You don’t even know what you’re doing,” Justus warned.

      “Then your partner can take me off.”

      “I’m not bidding four marks. You two are nuts.”

      Charlotte laughed as she slipped through the door into the apartment, hearing Hap declare, “Lead ’em, partner. I got your off covered.”

      It wouldn’t surprise her one bit if the newbie made his bid and taught a couple of old dogs a new trick or two, but why that should please her so, she couldn’t say.