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.

in the

have to think twice," Dexter said, hinting

were on me the second I stepped out your front door? It means there's a snake in

Dexter's brow furrowed. "Wendy?"

he was insane. "You kidding me?

"Just messing

Dexter was nuts and ignored

that on purpose," he spoke

have no idea what you're spouting," I said,

be dangerous," Dexter said, his arm clearly paining him. Because he hadn't

it's not like he was

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

glanced at me. "Phoebe, help me with this

won't die. Let it bleed,

alone. What do you want

indeed wanting to tell him about

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

complexity in Dexter's gaze as he looked back at me, a depth in his eyes. After a long silence, he finally spoke.

right," I

not an idiot,