Elijah's pov ;
I thought I might find something useful from Samantha and her mother, but instead, they only made me angrier. Their cruel and vicious nature was on full display, and it was hard to imagine how Ash had survived living with them.
They said Ash in a coma for two years, which meant his suffering didn't start just now—it had been going on since the accident.
My mind raced with questions. What exactly happened that night? Was he really just drunk and speeding? Was he reckless enough to kill two innocent people, or was there more to the story that hadn't been discovered yet? The uncertainty gnawed at me.
I wanted to ask him about that night, but I was stuck in a dilemma. If I brought it up, Ash would question how I knew about the accident. And then there was the issue of the couple he supposedly killed—my parents. How could I ask him about it without holding him accountable for their deaths? It felt like an impossible situation.
