Dwight's mouth thinned into a hairline, his jaw twitching visibly. Duke suddenly wondered if Dwight had more than just friendly feelings for Haven's resident angry goth.

"We haven't seen her," he said carefully. "But, like. It's not like we're BFFs or anything."

Dwight didn't look relieved. "What about your brother?"

"Wade?" Duke made sure to look skeptical, even as his stomach sank. "C'mon, man. You know how she feels about my family."