Angel stretched the baby over to Ares, and swiftly, he uncurled his hands from Chloe, and carried her into his arms.
"Your daughter," she said proudly, as she watched him hold her.
"My daughter," he muttered in absolute amazement.
"She's really here!" Hazel suddenly screamed from behind, breaking the ice, as he ran forward to see too.
They all laughed at his eagerness, and impatience to see Isabella.
"Boss, I don't think you're holding her the right way. Here let me help," Hazel offered.
"Mannn, get the fuck out of here, and allow the man hold his daughter," Xander quickly scolded him.
"Hey, when are you going to have a child, yourself? You're around that age," Hazel fired back.
"Ares?" Xander called.
"You know how he is. Let him be," Ares said in a voice filled with laughter.
"Well-done," Ivar, who couldn't stop smiling, mouthed to Angel.
"Thank you," she mouthed back.
