While in one of the VIP ward rooms, Liam quietly laid Oliver into bed.
The little boy snuggled deeper into the blankets, letting out the faintest snore.
Liam grinned like a fool.
'Ah, so peaceful. Even his snoring sounds like a melody. Lucky kid.'
He quietly steps out of the room, softly closing the door. The second he was alone in the living room area, however, his expression shifted.
Duty called.
He pulled out his phone and typed a text message to his Boss.
"Boss, you're not going to believe what just happened."
He hit send, stared at the screen, and then frowned.
Nothing.
No reply.
He checked his watch; two o'clock sharp.
"Boss must be in a meeting, right!?"
For a second, he considered leaving it there. But his fingers twitched, and before he could stop himself, he typed again.
"Boss, we are in the hospital. Again!"
Not even a minute after he hit send, his phone lit up and began to buzz.
The caller ID made his stomach drop. Axel Knight.
