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.

that in the past,

you is gonna have to

why Henry's goons were on me the second I stepped out your front door? It means

Dexter's brow furrowed. "Wendy?"

he was insane. "You kidding me?

"Just messing

Dexter was nuts and

that on purpose,"

you're spouting," I said, getting irritated just

be clueless about the possibility of a traitor in the Fitzgerald family, that stepping out could be dangerous," Dexter said, his arm clearly paining him. Because he hadn't

it's not like

I wouldn't let anything happen to you." Dexter's face was turning

"Phoebe, help me

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

take you out alone. What do

Dexter, indeed wanting to

It'd be a waste

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

right," I snorted

an idiot,

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