Chapter 68 A Snitch

• Paetyn
• My pizza sits chilling on the coffee table as the words from the news anchor echo in my mind, even though the broadcast has moved on to the next story. I remember the fragments: “Liam Aster… body… found…”
• Liam’s dead, and I feel incredible relief. He’s gone. He’ll never show up again. I no longer need to fear what he’s going to pull next. I didn’t realize how much of my thoughts had been taken up by him until now.