September 19th, 2024.
[ Belmont, Detroit. ]
7:25 a.m.Landing in Detroit felt nostalgic for all four passengers.
Each of them had different reasons as to why. For Kyrei, it was because of the feeling of the unknown.
A tingling feeling that crept up her spine as she descended down the jets stairs.
Luciano on the other hand, was happy to have his sister by his side. On top of that, he'd gotten good news from his lawyer about his divorce.
Ishmael was glad to be home, and out of the depressing state Miami had them all in.
Lastly, Bella knew that Detroit was her home town the minute she stepped off of the jet and smelled the Detroit styled pizza in the air.
"This is my home!" She beamed, throwing the black Chanel bag over her shoulder.
Bella's moods were up, and down. The entire ride back from Miami, the only person she would speak to was Kyrei.
They've been through some of the same struggles, so she felt as if Kyrei was the only person that understood her.
Luciano felt a way in the moment, but once Kyrei explained to him that Bella meant no harm—he accepted it.
"How is my phone just now working? What the hell."
For some reason, Kyrei's phone battery blew out last night. She didn't realize until after her and Luciano stepped out of the shower.
Her battery gave out, and her phone wouldn't turn back on. Luciano promised soon as they landed he'd purchase her a brand new iPhone sixteen.
He also promised to buy Bella one also. So after they headed to his estate to put all of Bella's stuff away, they were going to be on their way to T-mobile.
Letting out a yawn, Luciano gave his guards a head nod as they loaded up his Rollys Royce with his, Bella and Kyrei's luggage.
Kyrei only brung a carry-on bag, and a few clothes that were in Luciano's suitcase. While Bella on the other hand, had a two suitcases and two carry-ons.
Opening Kyrei and Bella's door for them, Luciano then got into the drivers seat. Letting out a yawn, he started the engine before sending Ishmael a head nod as they both pulled out of the private airports parking lot.
Ten minutes into the ride, Bryson Tiller's Exchange played lowly throughout the car as Luciano puffed on the lit blunt Kyrei rolled for them.
Turning down the music slightly, he drove with one hand and smoked with the other. "Yall wanna go to T-mobile later?"
When he didn't hear a response, he glanced over at the two only to see that they were both sleep. Chuckling, he inhaled his blunt once more.
MOREALES RESIDENCE.
11:45 a.m
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