"You didn't touch your food?" Alistair noticed, walking into their suite with some files in hand.
"I just need to complete this and then I will." Allison replied with a heavy sigh, while glancing at her mate, "don't give me that look." She mumbled, rolling her eyes.
"What look?" Alistair asked innocently as he settled beside her, reaching over the table to grab the pen from Allison's hand.
"The look you have on your face, like you're judging me." Allison responds, frowning as her mate succeeds in prying the pen from her hand.
"I am not judging you dear. I just do not like the fact that your food is left untouched." Alistair gently drops the pen on the table, reaching over and slowly gathers the papers and maps in front of Allison, taking them out of her reach. "You are on strict med
