Elena Park never even saw the car.
One moment she was crossing the street, her nose buried in the final chapters of her favorite fantasy novel, *The Gilded Throne*. The next—blinding headlights, a sharp noise, and then nothing.
Elena Park never even saw the car.
One moment she was crossing the street, her nose buried in the final chapters of her favorite fantasy novel, *The Gilded Throne*. The next—blinding headlights, a sharp noise, and then nothing.