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.

a snarky comment like that in the past, he

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

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 snake

Dexter's brow furrowed. "Wendy?"

him like he was insane. "You kidding me?

"Just messing with

Dexter was nuts and

purpose," he spoke

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

in the Fitzgerald family, that stepping out could be dangerous,"

him; it's not like he

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

help me with

at him. "You won't die. Let

got me to take you out alone. What do you want to tell me?"

wanting to tell him about Melody's

usual stubbornness, he wouldn't believe me. It'd be a waste

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

I snorted

not an idiot,

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