Alexander
It had been three days since we arrived here in Queens. Aryana and I had not spoken to each other aside from greetings when we bumped into each other in the mornings. Tony and Marcello had left immediately after instructing us to be careful and not to go out if we could help it. Whatever we needed would be provided.
I was fixing myself a cup of coffee in the kitchen when Aryana sauntered, looking a little pale. I knew that women were prone to morning sickness during the early stages of pregnancy. I knew it was a normal symptom, but it didn’t make me feel any less concerned.
There was a bit of an awkward tension between us. I knew part of it was due to my outburst three days ago. While what I said was true, it shouldn’t have been phrased in that manner. I had allowed my emotion
