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.

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

in a panic, pulling me into a tight embrace. After what felt like an eternity, he seemed to make a decision. "Okay...

a bit guilty for forcing Colin to choose between me and

help you," he reassured me, repeating the promise

as tears burned hotly. "Colin,

"Okay." Colin nodded emphatically.

he would do anything

came

curiosity grew. Just who was this

for

can't let the serial killings continue." I didn't care about

just didn't want to see

the wall of photos and pointed at Henry. "First, we need to protect ourselves. To

in

...

At the police station.

and

away, stepping out of the car without

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