Swiftcurrent Creek Who do I smell?

The boy was surprised at this turn of events—in truth, Akavir was, as well. How often did one just happen to stumble across their long lost mother? Still, it made him wonder of Durnehviir—of Constantine.

Of his siblings.

Arlette was on the scene—and the moment her eyes widened at the mere sight of her son, Akavir knew he was imposing, and as such, drifted away from the two, unspeaking, unwilling to interrupt whatever revelation and reunion that would transpire between them.