Driven by artistic passion and a longing for change, Clovel boldly uprooted his life, moving to California to break free from the stagnant cycle and advance his art career. Motivated by providing for his family, especially after his father's passing...
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October 27 - 8 am
Clovel arrived at headquarters, wearing his shades as he pulled up to the gate. Waiting for it to close, he stepped out of his Lamborghini, approached the door, and lowered his shades for retina recognition. The door unlocked, allowing him to enter.
He followed the laughter and comments to the room where everyone was gathered at the table.
"Hey, Hawkins."
"Hey."
"This better be important; you got us up early as hell." Shakara says.
"I brought breakfast, so everybody shut up," Clovel declared, placing the bag on the table.
"You're the best," Taylor said, smiling and grabbing a chicken biscuit off the table.
Jackie patted his back before grabbing a sandwich, saying, "Thank you very much, C."
"Of course, of course. We've got a long meeting ahead of us," Clovel acknowledged.
Everyone grabbed a sandwich before taking their seats. Clovel placed his shades on the table and sat down.
"I called y'all early because y'all know how I told y'all about my sister being in the hospital."
"Yeah," they said in unison.
"Well, she wasn't just in the hospital. Zephaniah delivered laced flowers to her. He called me while I was at the hospital...he asked me how she was doing before spewing out threats."
Everyone's expression showed utter shock.
"What are we doing? He can't live after that."
"I handled it. I shot his mama," Clovel said, sitting back in the chair.
Everyone turned their attention to him.
"You did what?" Jackie questioned.
"Without us?" Taylor added.
"I had to get it done while I was in Florida; some of my boys from there helped me. It didn't take long, but I've got a new plan," Clovel explained. "He couldn't get away with hurting my sister."
"Aiden actually sent me some documents; his brother came over, and their mother moved his papers," Taylor shared.
"He took a picture of everything," Taylor added, pulling her laptop out of her backpack.
"We told him it's too risky for him to do stuff like this," Jon said, shaking his head.
"Well, you know Aiden doesn't listen," Taylor responded.
She grabbed the connector to link her laptop, and the images appeared on the TV. "Aiden said, from what he could gather, is that Zephaniah has changed his plans. He uses Jonah to access underground resources. Jay already told us he's got guns."
