Rohan's POV
I sat in the dimly lit room, my eyes fixed on Alex as he walked in with a hesitant smile. "I have some good news," he said, his voice cautious.
I scoffed inwardly. What good news could there possibly be? Valerie was still gone, and nothing could ever bring her back. The pain of her loss still felt like a fresh wound, a constant ache that I couldn't shake off.
But Alex seemed to think that whatever he was about to say would somehow make a difference. I raised an eyebrow, skeptical. "What is it?" I asked, my tone flat.
Alex took a deep breath before speaking. "The triplets... They didn't die in the accident. They survived."
Wasn't even an Accident?
My mind went blank. What was he talking about? The triplets were gone, just like Valerie. I had seen it with my own eyes.
But Alex's words hung in the air, refusing to be dismissed. Survived? How was that possible?
