Chapter 317

"Phoebe..." Colin woke with a start, his face ghostly pale enough to frighten a ghost.

"Phoebe!" Colin sat up in a panic, reaching to yank the IV from his arm.

"Caleb, have you lost your mind?" Finn stepped forward to stop Colin, his voice tinged with anger. "You better chill out!"

Finn's fingers were wrapped in gauze, clearly bitten badly during the car ride.

"Get lost!" Colin pushed Finn away, ripping out the IV recklessly, desperate to escape the room.

"Caleb, there's a limit to madness!" Finn shoved Colin back with force.

Colin glared at Finn. "You promised you'd keep her safe for me—that's the only reason I agreed to your plan!"

Colin's voice trembled as he grabbed Finn's collar, his blood-stained fingers landing a punch on Finn's face.

Now what? Their child was gone...

"I... I messed up, okay? You bolted from the psych ward so unexpectedly, and I was caught off

be dead too." Colin was beyond control, seizing Finn's

to clear your name. You used to be all gung-ho for Phoebe, and now you've gone off the deep

Colin punched Finn again.

okay? This one's on me. I

stood at the doorway, my fingers

had sent Colin

what all had

My voice was a hoarse

gaze lifting to mine in a daze, then dropped, fear

to rush over and hold me, yet feared I'd blame him, his head bowed in

walked over, ignoring Finn's swollen face, my voice choked. "Colin, hold

red in an instant. He stood, and as I opened my arms, he pulled me fiercely into his embrace, holding me

a kick

us in the quiet, sealed space, listening to each

sorry, it's all my fault," Colin said, full of self-blame, gripping me tightly, hating

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