Wheeling Gull Isle hell hath no fury

Caracal let out a little sobbing breath of relief when Judah appeared. He rushed toward his son, fully intending to grab him in a hug. But the boy’s serious words threw him so hard, he froze in place.

What… what do you mean? he asked, confused, before swallowing and adding, Ju, where’s your mama? And everybody else? and tentatively reaching for his son’s shoulder.