Chapter 203

With the trail of drugs as a lead, it was a complicated maze to navigate, but persistence would inevitably point the finger at Dorian.

Besides, I had already seen him at Phoebe’s place; he was one of the first to blow his cover.

It was only a matter of time before the cops caught up with him.

And it was he, of all people, who nearly killed Dexter, getting nabbed by the law right at this crucial moment.

It did seem a bit too coincidental.

“He doesn’t have a red birthmark on his arm, does he…” I murmured softly.

If Dorian didn’t have one, then there had to be an accomplice.

Despite doubting my own recollection, I clearly remembered clawing at my attacker’s arm and the red birthmark on it before my death.

I couldn’t be wrong.

to get back to the interrogation room to see what kind of

Colin in a hushed

burned, living off welfare, but when the orphanage couldn’t take him anymore, those kids–scars

charity that never reaches those who need it, and it doesn’t solve the core issues. His life was a painful one.” Colin lifted

a suffocating wave–of a life reduced to mere survival, clinging on through infections that ravaged the organs, desperate enough to rely

him the money I made from collecting bottles and

time together. From what remained of my childhood memories, Colin would

his shoulder, whispering. “It’s okay… as long as you’re not

been twisted by pain, seeking vengeance

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and Colin as a cover, the motive seemed plausible.

still

investigative methods. They’ll solve the case soon, and Robin’s quite skilled.” I murmured, seemingly to reassure Colin but also

Colin conceded, rare

the police shed, privy to many secrets and truths about the orphanage, but as

affected the person lurking in the shadows. His team was also

determined to catch

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