Chapter 50. Catching the Captor

Dexter

I watched her fall into a deep and peaceful slumber. She needed to rest, and I needed to deal with someone.

My eyes darted to her small lips which she pursed as if she wasn't happy that I forced her to sleep. "Have a good night's rest, angel. " I planted a kiss on her forehead and hoisted myself up gently to avoid arousing her.

She stirred immediately like she felt my movement, then turned to the other side of the bed and continued her sleep. I headed for the bathroom and quickly had a shower, then came out to meet a bag on the bed.

I opened it and brought out the black dress shirt and matching black pants that I'd asked Drake to get from the house earlier on.

Satisfied with how good I looked, I wore my wristwatch and loafers then headed out, after ensuring that Lorraine's body was properly covered.

Drake, who was engaged in a conversation with the other men, left them and headed towards me. "Is there anything you want me to do