Chapter 330

I never thought Colin was going all out just to track down the killer.

It felt more like he was trying to cover something up.

"Phoebe, nothing is more important to me than you..." His voice was hoarse, choked with emotion. "I was just guessing. The killer is so smart. I lost, Phoebe, I lost."

Colin spoke in riddles that went over my head, probably about that time I died, when he lost some kind of game with the killer.

"You say you love me, but I can't see any hatred for the person who killed me in you." I shook my head, feeling a distance growing between Colin and me.

It was all too obvious.

He knew something but wouldn't tell me.

He had gotten close to the inner circle but kept me in the dark.

Not even telling the police...

Colin hung his head in defeat, tears welling up in his eyes. He opened his mouth to speak, his Adam's apple bobbing, but in the end, he said nothing.

as I faced Colin. "I want to know how I died, why they hated me so

to make a decision.

relief, looking down, feeling perhaps a bit guilty for forcing Colin to

help you," he reassured me, repeating the promise over

burned hotly. "Colin, we can't keep running

"Okay." Colin nodded emphatically.

would do anything I

it came to 'the

grew. Just who was this

acted like he'd sacrifice his life for me, repeatedly protect

serial killings continue." I didn't care about Melody's

just didn't want to see

with too many knives at his disposal. We have to take it slow." I looked up at the wall of photos and

in

...

At the police station.

and Colin instinctively reached

away, stepping out of

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