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.

the truth..." My voice trembled as I faced Colin. "I want to know how I died, why they

in a panic, pulling me into a tight embrace. After what felt like an eternity, he seemed to make a decision. "Okay... Phoebe, I'll help you, I'll help you. You know that whatever you ask, I will do

feeling perhaps a bit guilty for forcing Colin to choose between me and 'the killer'. As it stood, it seemed

reassured me, repeating the promise over and

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

"Okay." Colin nodded emphatically.

he would do anything

it came to 'the

curiosity grew. Just who

he'd sacrifice his life for me, repeatedly

can't let the serial killings continue." I didn't care about Melody's fate,

to

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

nodded in agreement.

...

At the police station.

the precinct, and Colin instinctively reached for my

pulled away, stepping out of the

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