Chapter 32 Irony

• DANTE’S POV
• “We need to help that girl, Dante.” Isabella says as we ride towards the casino Ashanti was talking about. I’m speeding but careful at the same time. I don’t want to lose Alberto because only he can further explain what the hell is going on. Only he can tell me if everything his girlfriend said was the truth or if it was all just bullshit coming from the tongue of a drug addict.
• “Why did I automatically know you would propose something like that?” I say, keeping my head planted on the road. With the way I’m driving, I can’t lose my focus.