Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 151

Dexter’s face fell in an instant, a storm of fury brewing in his eyes as he glared at Colin, “Caleb, don’t push it.”

It was clear as day he wasn’t about to throw his life away.

“How come I remember you bragging once that if Phoebe bit the dust, you’d be right there in the grave with her?” A taunting recollection slipped from my lips, remembering Dexter’s bold promise,

All that talk about Phoebe being too sly to die, drumming up suspense for the heck of it.

He’d sworn up and down to everyone that if Phoebe ever kicked the bucket, he’d be her grave buddy.

Looking for a perfect chance to play the martyr, Dexter?

“Well, here’s your golden ticket. You get to play the loyal lover and save Melody all in one go.”

My gaze lifted to Melody, hanging pallid and lifeless above us. “Look at her, she’s practically a goner. No matter which rope snaps first, she’s gonna hang. Tick–tock, Dexter, your time’s running out.”

“Foebe Larson!” Dexter was seething, but trapped by his own desperate need, the sting of being at someone’s mercy gnawing at him.

I watched Dexter, the rage unmistakable in his

find humor in the irony. Dexter’s forte had always been threats, and

eye for an eye.

goes, can’t he handle a taste of his

the saving type. You guys better figure out how to get her down.” Selfish to the

his presence, not keen on letting things escalate. The victim had

air. If we keep Melody alive, the murderer might cool it with the carnage. He’s

at me, silent. He wasn’t keen

lifted my gaze to Melody.

to witness her final breath there and then,

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held about the murderer. She had her uses still.

a husky whisper from above, dehydration

to

been doing his best to persuade Colin. He

noose around her neck. She drops, she hangs.

said you’d take a loss for him once. We didn’t save Phoebe in time, can’t let

was a smooth talker.