Tuck beamed when Will opened his arms for a hug. A Stutely hug, given without prompting, was a rare thing. A rare, and delightful thing. He clung a little, tightening his arms to hold his brother close. "I am so happy for you," he whispered, his words meant for just Will. Tuck was so happy for Will he wanted to scream about it. His dear friend had been through such hell, to find this beautiful family waiting for him on the other side.