Chapter 306

"Phoebe..." Dexter's voice carried an edge of desperation, the sting of mistrust tasted all too familiar now. "Why can't you just trust me once? Caleb is dangerous, and you should be running the other way, not... not falling for him. He's deceiving you, playing on the fact that you've forgotten your past. Dr. Damian told me that Caleb is a psychopath; he lacks empathy, incapable of love. His mind, his vision, it's all consumed by obsession—not a soul in sight."

I tuned Dexter out. He was relentless in his bad-mouthing of Colin.

"Foebe?" As I stepped into the hospital, Robin caught sight of me. "What happened? Are you hurt?"

I shook my head, pointing a thumb at Dexter. "Him."

A nurse approached to assess Dexter's injuries and ushered him off to the treatment room.

I whispered, "Henry's men."

Robin nodded in understanding. "Stay inside if you can."

"Why are you here?"

fighting for his life. The assailant was sloppy, panicked—didn't make sure the target was dead before dashing

if the victim wakes up, he could

already got surveillance footage of the suspect, they're moving in to arrest. I suspect there's a puppet master behind all this. If the victim survives, he might just flush out the mastermind." Robin spoke

parent searching for his child, an eighteen-

killers are parents driven to the brink by

were one and

time?" I wondered aloud, suspecting these

time, but there is a commonality—the missing kids all had... issues," Robin tapped his

or...?"

Robin checked our surroundings. "The so-called 'genius disease.' They say these kids are touched

Both extremes.

took a deep breath,

pounded as

children, all

written that I too was a 'problem' child diagnosed

of a loner, I was neither

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