Aria's POV
"NOAH!" I tore through the penthouse, my heart in my throat. "NOAH!"
Damien was right behind me, barking orders into his phone. "Lock down the building! Check all exits! Get security footage from the last ten minutes!"
I burst into the living room and stopped cold. Noah sat on the floor, building a tower with blocks, completely unharmed. He looked up at us with wide, confused eyes.
"Mama? Why are you yelling?"
My knees buckled. I collapsed onto the floor beside him, pulling him into my arms so tight he squeaked.
"Baby, where were you?" My voice shook. "You weren't in your room"
"I came out here to play." He pulled back to look at me. "You and Daddy were talking in the office, I didn't want to disturb you."
"The window" I couldn't finish the sentence.
"Security opened it." Damien's voice was deadly quiet. "Five minutes ago, they said they were checking the locks."
