Everybody knows it, now.

Who is buying them ?" "Singleton." "Singleton!" Lawler's voice snapped with astonishment.

"Dave Singleton, Lefingwell's old range boss ?" Hamlin nodded.

And then the grip of Lawler's fingers on his chin relaxed.

He heard Lawler step back, but he did not lift his head for a few minutes, during which a strained silence descended upon the room.
Then he covertly raised his head, to see Lawler standing with his arms folded over his chest, watching him.
Lawler had not suspected Singleton.