I instantly became much more awake as the voice came through, clear and devoid of warmth. "Atlas. Come back as soon as possible. Your grandfather is critically ill. This might be your last chance to see him."

"Okay." I heard Atlas reply in a simple yet firm tone without any hesitation.

All my drowsiness vanished immediately. I guessed that the caller was probably Celine.

Atlas didn't say much and hung up the phone promptly.

"Was it Celine?" I asked Atlas, feeling a bit nervous. "What did she