Aliyah laughed at something Noah said and beat his shoulder lightly, pushing him away.
“Come on, Aunt Ali, don’t be like this.” Noah said, laughing and trying to act sad as well.
“Your puppy eyes aren’t going to work on me anymore, Noah, give it up.” Aliyah rolled her eyes.
“s**t, I have to task mom to create a potion that would turn me back into a baby. I will always take it whenever I come to ask you for something. I can remember you hardly say no to me before.” He pouted.
Aliyah laughed, “yeah? Then go ahead, let me know between Irene and I who indulges you more.”
Noah stared at her, suddenly remembering something. “Ah, forget it,” he said. For as long as he can remember, Aliyah lets him get away with everything unlike his mother. Going to her now to make such a request was suicide
