Dante's POV
Giovanni stopped by my office a little after noon. He looked nervous and disoriented, which was not particularly a good sign.
I was just glad he was alive. Looking for another replacement would have been tough.
"What happened?" I asked the second he stepped in.
"The family is in chaos looking for Q. They know you have him," Giovanni said, standing awkwardly. I motioned for him to take a seat.
"And?"
"They were talking about excommunicating him and just releasing the evidence before you can do anything."
"Okay. What evidence are they talking about?" I asked, already getting pissed.
"They have pictures of you going into the Valenti estate that night."
"That's it?" I scoffed.
"You were there for hours."
"A picture can't prove that. It's practically nothing."
"You know
