Rhea sends him a nasty look. Cocking her head to the side, she coldly asks, "and I assume ya still ain't told Theo? No? Didn't think so."
"He was with me when I found out." Dexter's brows quirk. When the brunette jerks her head towards the guard, he follows her gesture. He catches his intrigued stare flitting between them.
"I'm referrin' to the topic of your last visit." She states simply. This time, she snaps her eyes to the guard hastily returning his gaze to the wall. With a flare of her nostrils, she glances back at Dexter. He hunches his shoulders.
"No." He finally veers his gaze from the brunet against the door. "I ain't told him. And I ain't gonna."
"Fucks sake, Dexter. Don't be such a fuckin' coward. He needs to know- surely now, more than ever."
YOU ARE READING
Ultimatum
Mystery / Thriller[OC] "What I'm tryna say here, is that it don't matter what you really done: London thinks you're capable of doin' the unthinkable. "And frankly, Dexter, you're capable of more than you appear to think." - Corruption, spite and deceit. These tossed...
