Atlas sat with distant eyes at the private area of the hospital he had ordered for Vanna to be transferred to, upon his arrival.
His cousin's, Freya and Riley sat hurdled together in a corner, as they waited for news of the birth.
They had jumped into the car thinking he was going after Aveline. Only to find out that his destination was the hospital.
After an hour of waiting, the medical staff began to file out of closed doors.
"Mr Atlas Sinclair?"
He jumped up immediately. "That's me."
"I'm doctor Vans. Congratulations sir, it's a boy," he said with a huge smile on his face.
Atlas breathed out, and turned to his cousins.
"Go on. Go see your son." Freya encouraged him with a nod.
He walked into the room with the doctor, to find the nurse holding on to his son.
First, he made sure to check that Vanna was fine.
"We have a son Atlas," she said weakly, and even managed a smile.
"Thank you, and well-done," he said to her.
