Chapter 138. Dante and the Truth

Dexter

"Lorraine called me two nights ago," I informed Wyatt after settling inside his car where we would finalize Dante's setup.

His eyes popped as he gazed at me. "Are you serious? You should have told me immediately so that I'd track the number she called you with." He said and I slapped my forehead.

"You're right, but I was overwhelmed with the nostalgic and joyful feelings that came with hearing her voice once again, that I didn't even remember to do the proper thing." I placed my head on the headrest, as I remembered wishing and praying that she would call again. "I tried to call her back, but her it couldn't connect. I'm guessing she used a burner phone."

"And if she used a burner phone, it means that she didn't want to be found." He interpreted as I sighed in disappointment.

If I were in her shoes, I wouldn't want to be found after all I'd put her through.

"What will happen now? Is Dante close by?" I asked and he nodded, his eyes