(Allister POV)
“I swear I am full, Aria. And I feel a lot better. No more of that” I begged as she brought the pot to the table.
“Broth is best for getting over your sickness. Until the doctor says you are better you are going to eat it” she said as I groaned.
I looked at my son who was happily eating his tasty dinner of steak while I was having the same liquid watery soup.
“Hey Noah, share me some of that will you?” I asked my son as Aria disappeared into the other room.
He looked at me and I could see the conflict in his eyes as he looked from me to his food to the door his mother walked out.
“Mommy said you will be more sick if I give you this” he said as I mentally cursed my gorgeous woman.
“Daddy promises that I won’t get sick. Please give me some” I asked as he nodded slowly.
