Chapter 305

I blinked, confused. The cops had just broadcast that the victim was alive. Weren't they worried that the perp might find out and go finish the job at the hospital?

Or maybe the police had their own agenda.

"Let's head to the hospital," I murmured.

Dexter glanced at his arm and whispered, "I'm okay."

"To the hospital," I insisted, frowning.

With a smile, Dexter steered the car toward the hospital.

"Phoebe." He shot me a sidelong glance. "You're still worried about me, aren't you? Back there..."

I frowned at Dexter. "If it was a dog that got whacked, I'd be concerned too."

Dexter looked like he wanted to say something but didn't. His complexion wasn't great.

But ever since 'Phoebe' had died, Dexter's temper seemed to have mellowed significantly.

comment like that in the past, he probably would have blown

me, anyone from Henry's crew who touches you is gonna have to think twice," Dexter said, hinting that I should stick

goons were on me the second I stepped out your front door? It means there's a snake in your

Dexter's brow furrowed. "Wendy?"

at him like he was

chuckled. "Just messing

Dexter was nuts and

purpose," he spoke

I said, getting irritated just hearing him

out could be dangerous," Dexter said, his arm clearly paining him. Because he hadn't bandaged

him; it's not like he

happen to you." Dexter's face was

at me. "Phoebe, help me with this

him. "You won't die. Let it bleed, might prevent

twitched. "Phoebe... you intentionally got me to take you out alone. What do you want to tell me?" he asked, hope

Dexter, indeed wanting to

believe me. It'd be a waste of breath. "You've

in Dexter's gaze as he looked back at me, a depth in his eyes. After a long silence, he finally

I

not an idiot,

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