Well, to be fair, his brothers were suffering right along with him, so he couldn’t complain too much. It had given him the opportunity to talk to them about what was going on. Surprisingly, even his father showed up for the get-together. “What’s goin’ on?” Zane asked, his expression apprehensive. Brendon knew that his brothers were aware that something was up. Since he’d opted to take the week off, choosing to help Cheyenne and Kylie’s construction crew around her house, his actions had raised a few questions. “Have a seat,” Brendon said, nodding toward a handful of empty tables. With Zane’s help, they pulled four of them together and his brothers joined them, pulling out chairs and dropping into them one by one. “Y’all need anything?” Mack hollered from behind the bar. “Beers all around,” Curtis yelled back.
