“This is the best cake I’ve ever had mother!” Asher smiled brightly at the blonde haired woman.
“Oh Asher, that’s so kind of you to say.”
The boy nodded gleefully, smiling and taking another slice from the middle of the table.
“You don’t mind right?”
“Not all, it is your birthday.” Blaire smiled back at her adopted son.
Asher kept eating but stopped. He grabbed his cup of milk and slowly drank it.
He turned to Blaire with a unsure expression.
“Mother, I don’t want to change the subject. But will I ever get to go to these...cities? Or towns? I’ve never g