Chapter 73

“It’s pouring, you know. Ever heard of taking shelter?” I dashed over to the bench, grabbed him by the arm, and hustled him toward the mall to escape the rain.

“You told me to stay… I’d wait forever,” he said, his gaze locking onto mine with unsettling intensity.

A sudden pang of headache struck me, fierce and unbidden.

That moment felt eerily familiar, as though dredged up from a sea of lost memories.

“You wouldn’t lie to me, would you, Phoebe?” His voice trembled with a nervous edge as if he was desperate for affirmation.

The drizzle had plastered his hair to his forehead, that face of his devilishly enchanting.

“Put your shoes on,” I muttered, avoiding his gaze. This man had the allure of a siren.

He must have a talent for beguiling people’s hearts; that’s probably why even the cops couldn’t peg him as a killer.

I had Colin sit on the bench as I tended to a cut on his foot, wrapping it carefully in gauze before slipping on his socks and shoes.

He leaned against the backrest, watching me with the obedience of a well–trained hound.

he really was

he woke

stretching out his arm to reveal a bruise on his forearm, the telltale sign

hissed under my breath, inspecting the bruise. “We need to get you to

head, his hand catching mine in a

fingertips were cool, yet the touch sent a strange tingle through my skin.

didn’t respond, just gripped

snap at him, he

paused, my irritation fizzling out as I decided to play along for a moment to see what game he was playing. “You don’t look like you’re in any

his arm was really broken, he wouldn’t have the strength to hold onto me..

a long stare, he finally released my hand. “Don’t leave me, don’t lie to

at a

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small world after all. Looks like this nutjob escaped from the Langley

could only belong to one of Dexter’s

a stony expression to find Kyle with a woman on his arm, presumably shopping. Just my luck to run into them.

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