Chapter 332

I glanced back at Dexter with a smirk.

Back when I was snatched away and killed, Dexter just wouldn't believe I was dead. He thought it was all my own ploy, a ruse to throw everyone off. He even hindered the police investigation, contributing to my untimely demise.

Now, he's utterly convinced Melody didn't stage her own disappearance, that she was coerced.

Oh, the hypocrisy.

"Mr. Fitzgerald, I seem to recall that when all the evidence pointed to Phoebe being a victim, you were adamant that she wouldn't just up and die," said Robin, his voice dripping with sarcasm as he called Dexter out.

Dexter blinked, his gaze inadvertently shifting to me.

I scoffed and looked away.

"Phoebe..." Dexter started to explain. "Phoebe, after all, Melody did save my life..."

I rubbed my temples, feeling the onset of a headache.

Save, save, save.

"Are you out of your mind?"

wasn't Melody who saved him back then, but he wouldn't

where she's hiding? By muddying the waters for the

to do with the dismemberment case? You can't just assume..." Dexter

him an

Dexter fell silent.

her disappearance, that's why Robin got hurt!"

winced. "Hey, hey, take

let go, embarrassed.

cursed by the turn of

mere coincidence. "It's just a coincidence. Anyway,

looked at Colin. "Some people just don't get

the evidence Finn had gathered and the surveillance footage from the intersections near I-Futura Park. They pinpointed Melody.

commanded, taking a snapshot of the license

team sprang

car's plates are fake," Cory reported

as I suspected,

silent, his eyes on the traffic map near I-Futura Park. "With fake plates, they wouldn't dare drive openly in the city. If

the city, they'll switch plates. There are blind spots in the

stand the lack of amenities, she won't last long in a rundown area without power or water. Once out

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