Chapter 52

Theós POV:

Gulping down a mouthful of whiskey, I watched as my mate devoured her third plate of baked, shrimp pasta. They weren't small plates either. Though they weren't as big as Aries or mine, it was big enough for the waiter to hesitate to write down her order.

A glare from me and a snarl from Aries quickly changed his hesitation.

"Such a hungry little thing," Aries commented, wiping away the sauce that was splatter all over her cheeks. "Do you want another plate or do you want some dessert?"

Letting Aries finish his cleaning, Charlotte washed down her meal with a glass of soda. Tossing the napkin onto his empty plate, Aries eyed the glass of soda with a slight childish pout, wishing that he could change it to something healthier.

It took a while to get Aries on board with the thought of our mate drinking soda. I wanted her to try something new. She's been drinking lemonade, water, juice, and the occasional smoothie since she's gotten here. Never did she have the chance to explore