Reborn In a Murderer’s Embrace (Dexter) novel Chapter 305

I blinked, confused. The cops had just broadcast that the victim was alive. Weren't they worried that the perp might find out and go finish the job at the hospital?

Or maybe the police had their own agenda.

"Let's head to the hospital," I murmured.

Dexter glanced at his arm and whispered, "I'm okay."

"To the hospital," I insisted, frowning.

With a smile, Dexter steered the car toward the hospital.

"Phoebe." He shot me a sidelong glance. "You're still worried about me, aren't you? Back there..."

I frowned at Dexter. "If it was a dog that got whacked, I'd be concerned too."

Dexter looked like he wanted to say something but didn't. His complexion wasn't great.

But ever since 'Phoebe' had died, Dexter's temper seemed to have mellowed significantly.

If I'd made a snarky comment like that in the past, he probably would have blown his top.

"Hanging with me, anyone from Henry's crew who touches you is gonna have to think twice," Dexter said, hinting that I should stick by his side.

I scoffed. "Being with you is the most dangerous place to be. Guess why Henry's goons were on me the second I stepped out your front door? It means there's a snake in your house."

Dexter's brow furrowed. "Wendy?"

I looked at him like he was insane. "You kidding me? Melody!"

He chuckled. "Just messing with you."

I thought Dexter was nuts and ignored him.

"You did that on purpose," he spoke up again.

"I have no idea what you're spouting," I said, getting irritated just hearing him talk.