We both ran.I reached the bedroom door first and shoved it open, heart slamming against my ribs.Lily was still in her crib, breathing softly, one little hand curled under her cheek. The soft nightlight glowed against the wall. Nothing looked out of place.Alexander moved past me in two strides and checked every corner of the room — the closet, under the bed, the window locks. His shoulders were rigid.“She’s okay,” he said, voice low and rough. “She’s fine.”I crossed the room and carefully lifted her into my arms. She stirred but didn’t wake, nestling against my chest. I held her tightly, breathing in her scent, trying to calm the panic still racing through me.“The message said to check on her,” I whispered. “Why would they send that if she was safe?”Alexander’s phone buzzed again. He looked at the screen, face darkening.“It’s from the same number,” he said. He put it on speaker.A distorted voice came through.“Just a reminder, Mr. Voss. We can reach anyone. Anytime. The little
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