Chapter 915 The Trap Set By Dexter

• On a secluded road, under the faint glow of the streetlights, a car stood still, exuding an aura of authority.
• Moses turned his head, “He's waiting for you.”
• The man sat in the back seat, a green stubble peeking out from his jaw. His shirt was slightly unbuttoned, and his mood remained inscrutable. He toyed with a string of rosary beads in his hand, his movements slow. Yet, Josie felt a murderous intent emanating from him.