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CHAPTER 357: RIVER'S NIGHTMARES

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The scream shattered the silence of the penthouse like a thrown brick.

It wasn't the fussy cry of a baby. It wasn't the frustrated shout of a child who didn't want to go to bed.

It was a sound of pure, unadulterated terror. High-pitched. Animalistic. The sound of someone being hurt.

Aurora was out of bed before her eyes were open. Liam was right behind her. They ran down the hallway, their bare feet pounding on the runner.

They passed the nursery. Hope was asleep, undisturbed by the noise that
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