47- Cold medicine
Ephraïm Masen Black-Cullen pouted. It was a very cute view but Jacob was loosing his patience.
"You need to take your medicine."
"I don't wanna!"
"I don't want to." Corrected Edward "But you need to take it anyway. You are sick."
"It tastes weird, Papa!" Edward played with his son's hair.
"I know but you want to play with your cousins, don't you? If you don't take it, you're going to have more sick days, maybe a week!" Ephraïm's eyes opened wide and so his mouth. Jacob give the cough mixture and Ephraïm, automatically, swallowed. He could do this sacrifice.
