CHAPTER 29
SY
Sy’s only obstacle to Carmen’s room was a white uniform. A growl rose up his throat and he balled his fists, trying to temper his rage.
“Family only,” the nurse repeated, hands on her hips.
Fuck that. He wasn’t waiting for Jazzy to return from the bathroom to see her.
Someone put a hand on his shoulder. It was Vince.
“Back down, Sy. She’s gonna call security.”
“Like I give a crap,” he growled. Seeing Carmen with blood oozing out of her had cracked something inside him, and he wasn’t sure if it would ever mend. He’d never felt so powerless and on edge before.
A loud ringing started inside his head, overpowering every other sound. His vision, however, was crystal clear and latched on to everything surrounding him. The Emergency Department had six rooms. The corridor had
