Winter Wonderland

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The declaration from Dexter sent a shockwave through Josie. While she had considered numerous ways to deal with Arnold, the finality of death had never been part of her contemplation. It felt too final, too extreme, and besides, there were unresolved matters concerning her father that needed addressing.

She quickly voiced her concerns, “No, no matter what direction this situation takes, we need to keep him alive. The issue with my father hasn’t been settled yet.”

Dexter’s response was cool and unyielding, “Your hope is admirable, but I can’t guarantee anything.”

His silhouette became more pronounced under the moonlight streaming through the window, giving his dark attire an ominous sheen.

he stated,

at an impasse, the sound of footsteps and the turning of a lock from outside disrupted the moment. Josie’s gaze darted toward the door,

leisurely making his entrance. “I was half expecting to find

a deep breath and settled herself on the expansive bed, her posture relaxed. “You’ve really outdone yourself,” she remarked, “Winning over Lucas Yowell’s daughter. Is she aware that you have another side

its composure.

further into the room.

for Josie. “So there is an actual Robyn Mills out there. You’ve obscured him, usurping his identity,” she realized, understanding why

condescension. “I thought you’d be quicker on the uptake. Discovering this only now doesn’t speak

words seemed to vanish into thin air, her advice unheeded. She shook her head, a mixture of frustration and resignation in her gesture. “Step

like Dexter, capable of being swayed so easily? The path I’ve chosen is mine to follow, and it

comparison to Dexter,

hold of his wrist. “What if your chosen

to be my

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