"Yeah, it seems like we were some of the few who got to enjoy themselves," he says, his mouth twisting slightly. Caden isn't his brother, but he still has memories of how angry he had been at April for the way she treated him. It's strange, feeling things for people he might not have concerned himself with otherwise.

And Essie, he thinks, might not be so pleased about it. He doesn't know how she really feels about Bach, but having happiness and then having it taken away is never easy.

"Do you want a glass for whatever is in your flask?" he asks, offering a smile. "The rest of the house is blocked off, but I can take you to the library. That's where Spencer keeps the good stuff."