"You can’t go back in there!”
“Get your fucking hands off me!” I struggled as hard as I could against them, but they were too strong and my shoulder was only making things worse. “Bella needs help!”
“Masen!” A third, dark-haired man rushed towards us, looking panic-stricken. “Where is she?”
“Bottom of the staircase,” I forced out, ignoring the harsh pain that shot through me each time I tried to break free. “She needs help! She said to tell you code black.”
He froze. “Code black? Are you sure that’s what she said?”
“Yes! She told me to tell you exactly that!” I gestured helplessly at the door. “Please. She’s pregnant! You need to-”
“Cuff him.”
