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.

in the past, he probably would have blown

touches you is gonna have to think twice," Dexter said, hinting that I should stick by

is the most dangerous place to be. Guess why Henry's goons were on me the second I stepped out your front door? It means there's a

Dexter's brow furrowed. "Wendy?"

he was insane. "You

"Just messing

Dexter was nuts

did that on purpose," he spoke up

no idea what you're spouting," I said, getting irritated just

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

like he was going to

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

help me with this

won't die.

alone. What do you want

indeed wanting to tell him

he wouldn't believe me. It'd be a

depth in his eyes. After a long silence, he

right," I

not an

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