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.

comment like that in the past, he probably would have

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

"Being with you is the most dangerous place to be. Guess why Henry's goons were on me the second I stepped out

Dexter's brow furrowed. "Wendy?"

looked at him like he was insane. "You

"Just

was

on purpose," he spoke

spouting," I said, getting irritated just hearing

about the possibility of a traitor in the Fitzgerald family, that stepping out could be dangerous," Dexter said, his arm clearly paining

it's not like he

let anything happen to

me. "Phoebe, help

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

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

looked at Dexter, indeed wanting to

knowing Dexter's usual stubbornness, he wouldn't believe me. It'd be a waste of breath. "You've never

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

I snorted

not an