[LOGNESS] To the Airport
Loading up the luggage had been a quiet affair. Ren had packed up her things before the funeral, which meant Lorenzo had loaded things up as Ren made her goodbyes to the family. But even now, in the car, things were silent.
The funeral still weighed heavily on her mind, perhaps. Yes, it weighed on his own, but he thought it would weigh more on his cousin's mind. That had been her father they had just buried after all.
But equally as likely was that it was the revenge Michael had set himself on doing. (He was in the midst of gathering information on their targets, after all. Had even gained some extra information at the end of the funeral.) It meant that, out of the four of them who attended Countshire, Ren would be alienated. Protected, yes, of course. Coddled, just a tad. But alienated.
"So," he quietly started, glancing over at her before looking back to the road ahead as he drove. "Are you looking forward to going back?"
The funeral still weighed heavily on her mind, perhaps. Yes, it weighed on his own, but he thought it would weigh more on his cousin's mind. That had been her father they had just buried after all.
But equally as likely was that it was the revenge Michael had set himself on doing. (He was in the midst of gathering information on their targets, after all. Had even gained some extra information at the end of the funeral.) It meant that, out of the four of them who attended Countshire, Ren would be alienated. Protected, yes, of course. Coddled, just a tad. But alienated.
"So," he quietly started, glancing over at her before looking back to the road ahead as he drove. "Are you looking forward to going back?"