A brand new black car cruised through the wet streets of Queens, its tires humming softly. Ryder, the driver and proud new owner of the vehicle, wore a wide smile, with Sofia sitting beside him. The two were quiet as they drove around the streets.
But not everyone in the car was silent. Arslan and the lawyer, Maxwell, were discussing the final details of what Arslan needed to complete his preparations for the new version of his crew.
"Here, this should be good," Arslan said, signing some papers and handing them to Maxwell. Maxwell nodded and placed the documents into his suitcase. They were finalizing paperwork for a company they were using to hide their activities and the illegal cash that Arslan couldn't launder quickly through Jax.