Eleven thirty. He and his brother were in the parking lot of the country club. Barbara had been going there every day this week and today was no different. They had followed her BMW from home into the lot a few minutes ago. Stakeouts could be boring if nothing went on. The first few hours this morning were tedious as the brothers waited down the street from Barbara’s home for some movement on her part. Since Herman was no longer a suspect, Beck Recovery had decided to focus on Barbara. “So Herman is at your place?” “Yep.” “You two an item?” Steve turned to Eric. “Don’t be telling anyone outside our family.” “Gotcha.” Eric made a motion of pulling a zipper over his lips. Barbara talked on her phone and laughed as she exited her car. She went into the club through the main entrance and was lost from sight. Once they found out that Roberto — one of the famous Merlotti wolves — was a member of the club, everything changed. Roberto was evil and manipulative — at least that was what two former employees and one ex-girlfriend had told the Becks, who had no personal knowledge of the man.