#sam002

“Sammy!” Shiloh exclaimed, squeezing through the crowd to reach his brother. He’d been milling about the past hour enjoying the atmosphere of reckless chaos, but no party was ever complete without Sam. "Where were you? I’ve been looking all over.” 

Draping his arm around his brother’s shoulders - an action made awkward by their height difference - Shiloh led him in the direction of the kitchen, hoping to crack open another beer and get in on one of the delicious-looking cupcakes. He’d never had much of an appetite, but damn...they were tempting.