Chapter 435

Chapter 435

Chapter 435

"Feeling a bit tender-hearted, are you?" I turned back to look at Dexter, my voice heavy with sarcasm. "You know what the difference is between you and Colin?"

Dexter seemed hurt, his grip on the hem of my shirt tightening.

"It's not... I just, don't want you to..." He didn't want me to kill, didn't want me to cross that line.

I understood his sentiment, but he didn't really get me.

The difference between him and Colin was, Colin backed me up no matter what. If I was the devil, he was right there with me; if I was an angel, he'd sprout wings too.

I do good, he's on board. I do bad, he's ready to help dig the hole.

But Colin knew me too well. He knew I wouldn't actually cross certain lines...

At least, I had some semblance of a moral compass.

"This is someone else's designed slaughterhouse. If I do kill her, who's to say?" I scoffed, taunting Dexter. "You wouldn't snitch to the cops, would you?"

tightened in

Dexter off and walked over to Melody, stepping on her

dim light of the fire reflecting off our faces, I spoke sternly. "You better spill what you

pain, and the cold

her life, but her silence spoke volumes. It meant Damian was far scarier

to make

as I flicked her blood off my fingers. "Even if you don't tell me, do you think Damian will ever fully trust you after this? The

at me with pure hatred. "You're not scared I might

got what it takes, be my

ended up... Dead. You're no different," Melody spat

against her wound, fingers probing deeper into the

echoed down

unfazed, making Melody see

"Dexter, Dexter help me."

stepped forward, wanting to stop me, but

can't

something I want to hear," I

the truth?" Melody gasped from the floor, looking at

slapped her, tired

trying to speak

want to know why Phoebe and Foebe share so many similarities? Why she could impersonate

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