Remington sat beside your hospital bed, watching you sleep. He had threatened every single doctor here that you and the baby would be in perfect condition or he’d personally ensure the death of at least a few doctors.

Thankfully for his sanity (and for the lives of the hospital staff), you and the baby were in perfect condition.

Remi didn’t know how to react. He was a father. He stared down at the small newborn he was holding. He gently rubbed the baby’s back, watching as they slept soundly in his arms.

His father, Ronan, and his mother, Teal, had visited earlier but since you were still sleeping, he had only shown them the baby quickly and then sent them on their way. He wanted you to be awake and to be the first person to hold your child, other than him, before any family could.