I Witnessed His Wedding Night Murder

Summary

Since I was a kid, I’ve been able to share my best friend’s vision.

To see exactly what he saw, through his eyes.

I’d always thought it was a useless superpower. A party trick without a party.

Until the night of his wedding, when he vanished.

Every shred of evidence pointed to a classic runaway groom—that he'd packed up and fled with a mistress.

His fiancée, Patricia, cried like her entire world had crumbled into ash. Even his own parents cursed him, calling him selfish and ungrateful.