C79 Die

IRA

"He's crazy," Dexter said as soon as we stepped into the bedroom. "You don't need to fight her. It's all bullshit." He kicked his shoe off. "Say the words and I will make sure you don't."

"I promised," I said, not knowing how to feel about the situation. "I promised to help find the killers, Dexter."

"It doesn't matter," he said, a definite look in his eyes, but I shook my head.

"It does