about him dying.â
âWhy would she lie about something like that?â Ben asked.
âI donât know. Why would Max steal from his own brothers? And, when he was sloppy drunk and barely able to stand, kiss my girl?â Aaronâs jaw ticked. âPeople with no conscience do the unthinkable.â
âJust take some time to think this over.â Joseph grasped Benâs shoulder. âDonât make any rash decisions.â
âWhy youâd want her workinâ for you, Iâll never know.â Aaron scuffed over to a rounded-back chair and plopped down.
âBelieve me, I wondered the same thing, tooâwhen I saw the locket, anyway.â Ben sank into a chair next to Aaron. âI donât have a single, solid reason why Iâd say this, but I think sheâs telling the truth.â
âAnd I think youâre gettinâ all thick in the head.âAaron placed the box in Josephâs hand after Joseph sat down.
âYouâre a bleeding heart, Ben. Always have been.â Securing his cane on the floor next to the chair, Joseph traced his fingertips over the walnut box. âItâs been ten years since I made this for Max, and itâs just as I remember.â
âItâs beautiful,â Ben commented, impressed by his brotherâs talent. Even now, with his sight gone, he did flawless work. âYou were good back then, and youâre even better now.â
âTaught him everything he knows.â Aaron gave a self-satisfied wink.
Half grinning, Joseph shook his head and sighed. âThat joke is getting old, Aaron. Weâve heard itâ¦I donât knowâ¦what would you say, Ben, hundreds of times?â
âAt least,â he answered with a chuckle.
âMaybe try it out on someone new next time.â Josephâs eyes grew wide with exasperation.
âYou know I only say it to convince myself.â
âThatâs better. Best to remember your place.â With a wink, Joseph took in the detailed carving with his fingertips.
âIt looks to be in good condition.â Ben angled his head to examine the box again.
Aaron rose and scuffed over to the doorway leading from the front waiting area. He peered down the hallway to where Callie slept. âYou better make sure you keep a close eye on her. You never know what she might steal.â
The words stuck like a prickly burr, and had Ben narrowing his gaze at his brother, yet again. No matter that the callous comment could be true, it didnât diminish the sudden, unexplained need to come to Callieâs defense.
Joseph set the box on the end table. âYouâre compassionate to a fault. Whether itâs a stray animal or someone down on their luck, youâll take most anything in and not think a thing about it if you get bit in the process.â
Ben couldnât deny Josephâs words. Puffing out his cheeks on a sigh, he pictured the most recent strays that now shared his home.
âYeah,â Aaron agreed. âTake those two starving kittens that showed up in your barn last summer. I sure wouldnât have wanted to get my hands close to them when they ate. The way they protected their food with those little, needlelike clawsâ¦â He demonstrated with an amusing amount of drama that had Ben chuckling. âAnd remember those pathetic, warning growls theyâd make even while they chewed?â
âHow could I forget? But now theyâre a good, healthy weight.â With gleaming black and white fur, full bellies and a lackadaisical demeanor that made Ben wonder if heâd spoiled them to the point of incompetence.
âI realize Iâm taking a chance here, but Iâm not going to take the locket from Callie. I just canât do that to her.â Somewhere deep inside his heart, his words rang true. âAnd, as far as the job goes, sheâs not going to take no for an answer. She obviously needs the