Righting the world’s wrongs was my sole focus, until my childhood friend gave me a new one.
When I decided to become a child therapist, I never imagined it would lead me down the dark and dangerous path I’m on, but after listening to one case after another of children enduring terrible conditions, and worse, I knew I had to do more than comfort those poor souls.
I had to stop it. And that’s exactly what I do. I hunt down abusers, predators, and scum, and I make sure they pay.
The first time I took things too far, I should have been appalled, but instead, it reignited my passion for ridding the world of these losers. It was going great too, until I got a little sloppy.
The only reasonable response is to let things cool down and disappear for a while. I didn’t know running into my former best friend would be exactly what I needed.
He’s not at all like the guy I used to know, and there are things about himself he never told me. Now, I’m discovering a new side of Nantes, and in the process, discovering myself.
When exploration turns to something more, I have a huge decision to make—continue my mission, or try for an honest life and a chance at love. Is there a way I can have both?
