Chapter 184

“If he had any sense, he wouldn’t have let Phoebe die.” Robin frowned, his voice tinged with frustration.

I paused for a second, at a loss for words. Robin was right.

“Thank goodness, she’s alright though,” Robin glanced toward the hospital room.

“I did some digging on that kid, Dorian. He’s been involved in petty theft, but murder? There’s no hard evidence. We had to cut him loose.”

Robin glanced at me apologetically.

“But there’s something off about him,” I murmured. “He’s barely out of his teens, yet there’s a maturity in him that’s way beyond his years. And there’s this…”

I felt an inexplicable fear toward him.

I couldn’t tell Robin that I was sure I’d seen Dorian before I died. My own memories felt unreliable now.

In my semi–conscious state, my recollections might not be accurate.

knocked out? He confirmed Colin’s got a serious mental disorder. The dangerous kind. Colin would go to extreme lengths to keep what or who

I fell silent.

do if evidence finally points to Colin orchestrating all this?” Robin

I dodged

Colin was implicated. It was one thing to suspect him without proof, but what if we had all

him, it’s going to be hard to

knew there were things he couldn’t share with me as a cop, especially details

and evidence unknown to

was sharing this much with me today only made

evidence

find something?” I asked

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is a high–profile serial killing investigation. Too many lives lost, we’re all on the line

tightly, trying to grasp the implications of his

a crime scene, would they pin all the

cigarette, but then thought better of it and put it away, “Colin was a victim once. He’s got plenty of motive to be the

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