detective Eliar
PROLOGUE He died in the hospital. A bullet to the head. No pulse. No hope. But minutes later… he opened his eyes. They said it was trauma. A miracle. Temporary amnesia, maybe. He looked the same. But the way he moved, the way he looked at me— expecting it was him my "kuya" a best friend of me when I was a kid and also my first crush or love. -
About detective Eliar
PROLOGUE He died in the hospital. A bullet to the head. No pulse. No hope. But minutes later… he opened his eyes. They said it was trauma. A miracle. Temporary amnesia, maybe. He looked the same. But the way he moved, the way he looked at me— expecting it was him my "kuya" a best friend of me when I was a kid and also my first crush or lo...Read more