Chapter 3I met my husband, a narc who disappeared two years ago. He doesn't remember me.

There was a long silence on the other end before a sigh.

“Yes, Alice.

“Liam… he’s getting married at the end of the year.

“He came to Northwood this time to pick up his fiancée’s parents.”

Oh, so he really had come back.

But Liam, wasn’t he already married to me?

I thought for a moment, then remembered something I’d forgotten.

We were divorced.

Three years ago, we got married.

Two years ago, he came back covered in blood, and we got divorced.

So, how could I have forgotten?