They were. The one hugging Duke now had the distinction of being the only blood relative Duke had that he could remotely stand.

It wasn't a high bar.

"Wade," he said again, as his brother pulled back, grinning at him. "The hell are you doing here?"

"Taking care of my little brother's earthly goods," Wade said. "Come on, this calls for drinks all around!"

The crowded bar broke into cheers. Duke followed numbly after as Wade started towards the bar.