The Dead Girl's Name

Valerie’s POV

“Annelise,” Bryce said, his face growing stern. “How do you know that name?”

“I heard it,” I said.

“Where?”

“Just now,” I said, glancing behind me. We were alone on the street, which made me feel foolish. Had I imagined someone saying ‘Valerie?’ But why would I do something like that? And why would that name resonate so much with me? “I thought I heard it…”

“You should forget that na