Epilogue 4

Dexter

A month has passed since Finch’s untimely death, and Lara hasn’t quite been the same.

She’s been suffering quite a lot, and honestly, I understand why. Nothing he said made sense to me. Yesterday, she told me that she started to understand a little, but this is all a mystery to me. Maybe she gets it because she knew him better than I did. She grew up with him even though he was my biological brother and not hers. That gives her a pretty fair advantage over me.

I’m haunted by the brief conversation we had over the phone. I hadn’t guessed at the time that it would be our first and last one.

To sum it up, he told me that he wanted me to be Beta, and that he wanted me to promise that I’d take care of Lara and never hurt her again. But before that, he told me that he wasn’t as forgiving as she was and that he was glad I lose a hand.

It was a crazy damn day, and it ended so tragically.

But slowly, she’s been crawling out of her shell. Of course, her grief is only noticeable to t