The surprise talk he'd had with his sister had worked. It had finally gotten her to stop moping, and talk to her husband.
Even before Lucy had texted him raving about the thank you burrito that Ariel had made for her. Peter had already known.
He loved his sister, he really did, but in some ways she could be very predictable. He had known almost as soon as his sister and her husband had fixed things between them, not because he had a supernatural ability, but because of the way that his sister acted soon afterwards. After weeks of near radio silence where Ariel had been doing her best to pretend as though he did not exist. Acting like she was way too busy to talk to Peter, let alone see him. She was suddenly doing her best to reach out to him. It had started over the weekend with her sending random texts.
'Hey Peter, how are you? Baby bro, have I ever told you that I really love you? You are the best brother ever.'
