Jake’s POV

“MOVE!” I barked as I stormed into the infant unit, my voice ripping through the hallway like a whip.

The two armed officers guarding the door flinched.

“Sir…”

“Go!” I snapped again. “Leave this post and secure Tyler and Zoe immediately! NOW!”

They hesitated for half a second, confused.

“My son is safe here, I’ll stay here and look after him, my brother and sister-in-law are not. Now MOVE! Go please!”

They obeyed ...