Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace

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.

made a snarky comment like that in the past, he probably would have blown his

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

place to be. Guess why Henry's goons were on me the second I stepped out

Dexter's brow furrowed. "Wendy?"

at him like he was insane. "You

"Just

was nuts and

purpose," he spoke

what you're spouting," I said, getting irritated just hearing him

traitor in the Fitzgerald family, that stepping out could be dangerous," Dexter said, his arm clearly paining him. Because he hadn't bandaged it, blood kept dripping from

not like he was going

know I wouldn't let anything happen to

glanced at me. "Phoebe, help me with this

won't die. Let it bleed,

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

wanting to tell

believe me. It'd be a waste of breath. "You've never

he looked back at me, a depth in his eyes. After

I snorted

not an