I cut off a piece of chicken with the edge of my fork.

I couldn’t set off a military inquiry without solid proof.

An investigation would tip off Kendra before I had the legal upper hand.

“It’s a small property dispute,” I said.

Vance quit tapping the pen.

“Explain that,” he said.

“Boundary lines and contractor problems,” I said.

“A neighbor’s threatening to sue over a fence line.