The Afterglow of Us
The anchor's crisp, formal voice rang out, "At approximately 3 p.m. yesterday, a serious accident occurred on Clem Road in the suburbs…"
Liam's head snapped up, his eyes locking onto the screen.
The footage cut to the crash site—mangled metal, scattered debris, the red and blue lights of emergency vehicles flashing violently.
That intersection was exactly where he'd left me yesterday.
"Liam, what's wrong?"
Alexa noticed his face had gone ashen. Following his gaze to the TV, a secret thrill flickered in her chest.
'If Khloe is dead, all the better,' Alexa thought gleefully.
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