Before Alex can muster a response, Cassandra interrupts armed with a bowl and shoots Jane down.
“Oh, no need, Jane,” Cassandra quips. “Soup is covered for our little patient.”
“Cassandra,” a clearly frustrated Jane remarks before sarcastically adding: “How sweet.”
Turning her attention to her son on the sofa where Cassandra has now snuggled up to him, she asks: “How are you feeling, buddy?”
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