Chapter 115. Corrupted Director

DANTE’S POV

I told Kent everything. And by everything, I mean fucking everything. He wanted to know, didn’t he? So I gave him all the juicy parts of who I am, where I come from, what I do, and why I do what I do. I told him how I got involved with Adeline, and I told him about knowing who Adrian was. I told him everything from A to Z.

“And in all your years of being a self-proclaimed vigilante, you didn’t think that you might need help? Taking people down one by one is one thing, Dante, but an entire organization of extremely powerful people is a reach. You’re not Superman.” Kent says in a condescending tone. You see, I like Kent. He’s my type of person.

He’s focused, intelligent, and observant. I know he’ll be able to help me with erotica, but the thing s, too much time spent being an FBI agent has made him think he can just go around treating everyone like one of his fucking suspects.

“The authorities are useless, Kent. You know that. If the FBI forc