Liam frowns at the digits he reads from the thermometer. He sighs long and breathed in to calm his self. He was still in denial about the truth. His Mate’s bloodline is not a normal halfer. But that fact never bothered Liam. He loves him no matter what the truth may be. Taking the tray of food and placing it on the bed. Warren just sat there sinking in the pile of pillows and blankets. He tried to open his heavy eyes and Liam made him flinch as his cold fingers stroke his fringe away from those icy blue eyes.
"You need to eat so you can drink your medicine." He said almost in a whisper.
Warren whines and just hugs on a small cushion.
"Ren, baby you need to eat."
"I'm not hungry..." He whines. Liam cups his cheek and Warren winced at his cold palm but it did felt good against his heated
