Lovers & Liars
Liam probably thinks that his life is the darkest… only if he knew of the monsters in mine.
Liam dragged his gaze away from me, his taut jaw clenched as he retrieved his phone from his pocket. He operated it for some minutes before he passed it over to me.
My confused eyes went from his face down to the phone and I stared at the picture of a dead young man, laying in the pool of his own blood with a bullet hole in the middle of his forehead.
“Who is this?” I asked.
“Luther Barnes, the driver that ran into you in the alley. He was found dead in his apartment a few days after by my friend. The estimated time of his death was just a few hours after he ran you over,” Liam answered.