He drove the car to the airport, getting all their bags on board. It was their private jet that they'd inherited from their parents. It wasn't something like an amazing plane designed to be a house...but it was pretty luxurious. He slid into his seat as he looked at Jami and Carli, sitting in his seat. A lot of the time he wondered why his sisters never questioned their parents wealth. Mainly because they weren't big shots, not really.