Chapter 233

“Did Carter send them to you?” I whispered, my eyes urgently seeking the truth in Colin’s gaze.

He dodged the question. “Phoebe, how’s Grandma doing?”

He was changing the subject.

I knew Colin was a vault of secrets. My drive to get close to him was fueled by the desire to uncover the mysteries that clung to him like shadows.

Otherwise, Finn wouldn’t be watching Colin like a hawk.

The more I got to know him, the more I realized that it wasn’t just Colin with secrets; even within Foebe Larson, there were layers yet to be peeled back.

And now, I was beginning to question even myself.

What was hidden in the memories I couldn’t quite recall? Why did Dexter say I had a mental illness? What kind of illness was it? Was my rebirth as Foebe Larson truly a coincidence?

The more I thought about it, the more chilling the possibilities seemed.

After escorting Colin back to his room, where the nurse scolded him and reattached his IV, I made sure he was in good condition to get out of bed before taking his hand and leading him to Grandma Quella’s room.

had been tending to her the whole

Dexter was the type who couldn’t even look after himself, let alone anyone else, always waited on hand and foot. And

now.” I

down, silent.

propped up against her pillows, and seemed quite taken with Dexter. “Foebe, dear, don’t be so harsh with Dexter. He’s been a sweetheart.

frowning at

graces well before this. What was he really up

watched Dexter with a sharp gaze, likely recognizing a rival

Colin whispered

took his hand, and turned to introduce him

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Chapter 233

You can call him Colin.”

married this long and haven’t

He can hardly take care of himself, let alone bother you,” Dexter said softly,

me well. I cared deeply

that was the me before

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