Jamarco Bartley, Azrael's father, walked into his home office and opened a drawer. A few documents lay there.
Yes, these are the ones I need, he thought. He grabbed a few and skimmed them.
Suddenly, he heard his phone ring. He pulled it out and saw it was Brayden Bartley, his brother and Azrael's uncle.
He received it. "Hey, Brad, what-"
He was cut off by an enthusiastic squeal of Brayden. "Jam, Jam! It's a girl! We have a baby daughter!"
Jamarco grinned and shut the drawer. "Oh, Brad, that-that's awesome! Great news!"
Creak…
Someone opened the door. Jamarco turned to see Amanda, his wife, there.
"What's all this excited noise about?" she asked. She was still in a moment of surprise and disbelief after what Azrael had told her.
"You're an aunt now. Jamarco and Alyssa have been blessed with a baby girl!" Jamarco exclaimed. Alyssa was Brayden's wife from Kenya.
"Oh, wait… really?! That is amazing!" Amanda smiled half-heartedly.
Hearing their parents' excitement, Azrael and Itzel appeared at the doorway.
"What happened?" Itzel blinked....