THE REIGN·ING 5

“Nino, I get your upset but Titan just as alot going on and he hasn’t been running the family as expected. I’m not saying remove him, we’re saying he needs help.” Omari spoke with Spiffy and Zenus sitting by his side in the Jail visitation room. The men knew they could never speak ill of @titcnnn in front of Nino, but they were sick picking up the slack and they needed a new CAPO FAMIGLIA or least someone to help stand in. “We need Triton man.” Spiffy spoke up, “He got us that 900K and we know he was the one that snatched that girl’s kid.” He said even though he wasn’t asked to speak. Nino cut his eyes to Spiffy looking him right in the eye, “Triton is in school and he isn’t ready.” Nino spoke of @tritcn. He was proud of him, but he knew he couldn’t handle the position of Boss like Titan could. 

“We’re drop the charges, we decided to deal with the ordeal internally.” Adrian made clear to the Sheriff of the Houston’s Police Department. Sheriff Cecila Xitlali didn’t seem fond of this news and was a tad bit disheartened by it. “Adrian this doesn’t make any sense, he strangled your daughter. He could’ve killed her and you want to drop the charges?” She spoke with a thick hispanic accent. 

Adrian groaned hating to have to repeat himself again, “We’re dropping the charges. Imaan and her Mother didn’t think it through carefully, before coming to you with the information. Bryan and I have been friends for years and kids will be kids, we handled it and keeping these charges will not help fix things between us.” So far as he was concerned Yasir followed his rules and as paid enough for what he has done. 

Adrian called Bryan once more, he hated leaving voicemails. The phone rang some more before it clicked and Bryan’s deep voice could be heard on the other end of the phone. “Adrian you have a lot of nerve calling me right now. Especially after what your girl did.” He spat in a hateful tone. Adrian was thrown off as to why Bryan was the one that felt offended by this, “Your son never should’ve touched her.” He interjected. Bryan laughed which made Adrian angry and nervous at the same time, usually when Bryan laughed he knew something he didn’t know. 

It was fairly early in the Carter household, Adrian was already up and completed all his morning errands. Assuming the girls were still asleep, he crept into each of their rooms and placed an $2,200 Mini Zumi Crossbody from Gucci on the end of their beds. Quietly closing the door so he won’t disturb them, he walks walks halfway across the family home to go into his office where his wife Robin was waiting on him. 

“I just checked the family accounts and I found a charge of $10,000 to the Houston Police department.” Robin holds up the bill and tosses it towards Adrian. The two of them already had an idea who made the charge and where it came from. “What are we going to do?” She then asked her husband. “Let Imaan do what she wants, I made her aware of what was going on. She’s grown let her make grown decisions.” Adrian instructed. When it came to the girls he was always a pushover. He for an while Imaan paid the bail, his connections at the police department informed him about it a while ago. Just how they informed him the restraining order that was placed against The Daniels and Browns. “That ordeal is all over with, so if she wants to hang with them Daniel boys let her.” Adrian spoke calmly which caused Robin to snap. “I don’t mind her being around Yasir, he’ stay away from the whole thing. But you know damn well Bryan is toxic and he’s spreading it to Sir and I swear if he does anything to my baby girl, I will skin him alive. “ Robin threatened. 

Adrian looked at his wife understanding her frustration, “Look I’ll take the boy out and see where his mind is at, you know he’s like a son to me.” Adrian went on before getting cut off by his wife. “You do that Adrian, and I’ll do what I have to do.” Robin raised her hand and waved Adrian off with an sigh, “You can’t get to involved in this will you being sick, speak with him but when it comes to the rest. I’ll handle it.”