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Reunion

Zyairie POV
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Ready?

She nods

I just finished my meeting with Jefferson

Driving towards the highway I look through the mirror seeing dylan, chops, rasheem, neck and ringo in different cars circling around me

I stop to buy lamáya something sweet before we continue on the journey

4/½ hours later we reach Portland I stop to get lamáya something to eat then head to her family house

It's a different route than last time even more far we pull up to a three storage house

Well damn

"Excited,?" I ask as she frown

"On second thought mi wah go home," she says making me stare

"Why,?" I ask

"Cya stand dem people yah," she says rolling her eyes

"A just fi two days," I say as she nods

Rent a villa near by fi me and di man dem

"Can stay wid mi,?" She pouts

Can't still afi go meet Jefferson man dem fi di weapon and go over di plan

"Wish mi coulda but mi cya," I say as she sighs

Kissing her forehead I exit the car opening the door for her

I look around as kids run and play men playing dominos women cooking

It looks festive and normal

I wonder why lamáya hates these people?

"Ago come back soon if anything text or call mi,"

"Ok,"

I greet her parents they ask me to stay but I can't i hug lamáya one last time

"Soon come back yer," she nods

"Cheer up mon," I say she forces a smile

Dat good enough

"Lata yer b," I kiss her forehead

I get on the car as she waves

I hate leaving her behind I rather her being around me all the time

But afi hurry up and deal wid Castro

**At the villa**

So hear wah ago gwaan now

Lamáya POV
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"So di man run leff eh load," uncle iron says as the table erupts in laughter

He's telling one of his many stories about his time in St Thomas as a boy

One of my favorite uncle

He's the funny one always making everybody laugh