Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

Chapter 278

Robin, still in his traffic cop uniform, must have just finished his shift when he dropped off Coly. “This pooch is one tough cookie, like its owner,” he said, eyeing the dog that had clearly taken a shine to him. “Smart, too. Could’ve made a fine K–9 unit.”

I crouched down, my gaze fixed on Coly, still bandaged around the belly. As I reached out, the large wolfhound bounded towards me with a wagging tail, leaping into my arms.

At that moment, flashes of my childhood flickered through my mind.

“Howler, bite him!”

“Howler, attack!”

“Howler, fetch!”

It seemed like I’d gotten up to some serious mischief with Howler back in the day.

But the details were hazy, lost in the fog of memory.

One thing I did recall was using Howler to bully Dexter when we were kids.

Thinking about it now, I could sort of understand why Dexter despised me, why he thought I was rotten to the core. But he should’ve just hated me, plain and simple. Why the act, the charade of deep affection after I was gone?

we were kids, and he still played the devoted lover, claiming he was my true soulmate.

if you

as he crouched

Coly’s

sense for sussing out the

with ease.

spot on him that isn’t battered. He’s

I murmured.

spree is over, and hopefully, with Dorian gone, it’s the end of it,” Robin whispered, more

the killer had indeed slipped away, as if with Dorian’s

the police found DNA on the third victim that matched the first male

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the killers, and the killer became a

case was that the perpetrator was hiding among

to throw off the scent, but a serial killer turning up as a victim? That’s a first for me.” A conspiracy

turn up, chances are high Dorian will be pegged as the final killer, but I’ve got this nagging feeling… it’s not that simple,” Robin confessed, his

I knew too that it wasn’t that simple.