“And the perimeter,” Armando continued, turning his attention back to Cole. “I want eyes everywhere. Cameras, plainclothes men, vehicles stationed nearby. If anyone even looks at this hospital the wrong way, I want to know about it.”
Cole crossed his arms, his sharp mind already piecing the logistics together. “Understood. But boss, this level of security—it’ll draw questions. People might wonder why a hospital needs this kind of protection.”
“Let them wonder,” Armando said coldly. “I’ll handle the questions if they come. Right now, my priority is keeping Jessica and the baby safe.”
Dante exchanged a glance with Cole, his usual calm demeanor unwavering. “What about the house, boss?” he asked. “If someone’s watching you, they might try to make a move there too.”
Armando’s jaw ti
