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Chapter 57 The Note

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The early morning sun hid behind thick grey clouds. The farmhouse kitchen was cold and incredibly silent. Aurora walked downstairs at seven o'clock. The room was entirely empty. No hot breakfast waited on the wooden table.

A small square of white paper rested near the heavy stove. Aurora walked over and picked it up. It was written in Julian's aggressive black ink.

At the restaurant. Lily is with Mrs. Chen.

That was all it said. There was no explanation. Aurora read the note twice. She set it d
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