Chapter 205

Hailey’s knees buckled, and she nearly collapsed right there on the spot.

I rushed forward to catch her, but she shoved me away.

Melody wrapped her arm around Hailey, leading her to a nearby bench to sit down.

“Hailey, Dexter only went because he wanted to avenge Phoebe,” Melody choked out, placing the blame squarely on Phoebe’s shoulders.

Even in death, they couldn’t resist dragging my name through the mud.

“It’s my fault…” Hailey’s voice was a hoarse whisper, her face ashen.

I wanted to step forward, but then she spoke again. “I should never have brought Phoebe into our home.”

I stood there, rigid, as the realization hit me–Hailey regretted bringing me into the Fitzgerald family.

Even having died once and feeling numb to the core, her words stung deep.

Suddenly, Colin wrapped his arms around me from behind, his chin resting atop my head as he whispered, “Phoebe, I’ll give you a home.”

He was trying so hard to give Phoebe a home, to rebuild that sense of family she once had.

I stiffened for a moment, then looked up at Colin.

He said he’d give me a home….

“Dexter was hurt because of me, and so was Phoebe,” Hailey continued, her voice trembling.

hand. “Hailey,

I’ll go with him. I love him; I’d lay down my

to make herself look

eyes from where she stood. “What a load

Foebe’s husband was mentally ill doesn’t

think that just because they’ve got one murderer, nobody can touch you? As far as I know, there’s more than one murderer out there–at least three. And just because one’s caught doesn’t mean

edged closer

Moraver.

focus on Dexter, clasped her hands together in

that Dexter would

Mer 2015

head. “Let’s

me

some valuable clues on the body,” Stella whispered to

us to the

could coax the whereabouts of the other murderers from Dorian’s lips.

seemed to be deep in thought, his mind tirelessly working through something.

voice tense. “Robin… the people behind this won’t be

was clever, nibbling away at the

truth revealed, the murderers exposed, so they had to eliminate the threat Robin

the police station,” Colin’s voice

brewing; a maniac was planning a murder

at Colin, shocked. Who were we dealing with–man or monster?

call Robin,” Stella said as if she completely trusted Colin’s intuition. She quickly got to

was

been in an

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