#SavingPoughkeepsie teaser unedited
It was too early to be drinking, but they had to do it. There had to be a way to consecrate this moment in time. Beckett poured stupidly generous amounts of the amber liquid.
Beckett held up his glass after setting down the bottle. His brothers matched his movement.
They touched their glasses before making eye contact. Each man made sure to drain his entire helping of the bourbon.
Blake laughed at the burn and slapped his glass down on the counter.
“And that’s how Baby Jesus would want us to celebrate.” Beckett held up his arm as well.
They’d seen each other so much recently, it was a smooth connection --the brother’s handshake.
Kyle walked into the kitchen. “You girls done having your panty swap party yet? Because these kids have some presents to open.”