Her empty platitudes about the Blackguards' supposed virtues ringed hollow in his ears.
He had played the part of the eager recruit well, but the truth was, he felt nothing but disgust towards this corrupt organization.
Once outside, he noticed the same car that had brought him here waiting in front of the entrance.
Honestly, there were many cars like that, which was why the driver got out of the vehicle. Ben Fink had to find him easily, after all. Who knew if, one day, he would become a high-ranking blackguard?
As he approached the sleek black car, the driver greeted him. "Time to head back to your post at the Northern Gate, Mr. Fink," the man said.
Erik nodded and climbed into the vehicle, the driver's words confirming he had indeed waited here for some time.