Canary Islands in Spain where just as beautiful as Google had told Dom and I. Brian and Mia lived close by, their son already born.

Dom and I stayed in a beautiful house, overlooking the town. Right now, Dom and I were laying in our giant white bed, both of us looking out the double doors that lead to a balcony.

A protective arm was wrapped around me as Dom seemed to pull me closer, if that was even possible.

"I never want to leave here," I whispered to Dom, my head on his chest as my arms wrapped around his stomach. "We don't," Dom said, looking down at me while my head tilted up to look at him.

It had been a year since we had gotten the money and made Spain our home.

Leaning in, Dom gave me a kiss before releasing me from his grip and grabbing some shots and a white tank top. His cross necklace sat on his bedside table, a confused look on Dom's face told me he had noticed that it wasn't there before.

"I figured you'd want that, it is yours after all," I said, causing Dom to turn and look over his shoulder at me.

"It's yours."

My arms wrapped the silk sheet around me as I wrapped my body with Dom's, "Then call it a gift from me to you," I whispered to him before releasing him and walking into the shower.

The nice cool shower tried my sweaty skin while my long blonde hair seemed to enjoy the water running through it. Once done, I slipped on some shots and a white, loosely tank top.

The sound of Dom's voice talking with someone, made me leave the bathroom in silence. Hobbs voice was heard. I quickly grabbed my gun and made my way to the balcony where my eyes spotted Dom and Hobbs talking.

"I like it here, it's quiet, nice weather, and no extradition. So what are you doing here, cop?" Dom asked, turning his body so he was facing Hobbs while leaning on the balcony table.

"Last Tuesday, a team of highly coordinated drivers took down an entire military convoy in Russia."

"Em and I don't really like the cold weather," Dom said, his eyes moving to look at the balcony door as if he was hinting to Hobbs I was inside. This made me take a few steps out while Hobb's spoke.

"I know it wasn't you and Emily. But you're going to help me catch the team responsible. Both of you, and you ain't gonna need that right now," Hobbs said, turning to look at me as he found me directly behind him with a gun pointed at his head.

Dom's face turned into a smile as he watched me, "You can't touch either of us, Hobbs. You've got no power here," I said, causing Hobbs to sigh before pulling out a folder that sat near him on the balcony.

"I'm not here to extradite anyone," Hobbs said as he held out the file to me, causing me to eye it as my hands slowly lowered the gun. Dom watched with a confused look.

"See, your both going to come voluntarily. As a matter of fact, you're going to beg me. This was taken a week ago." Slowly, my hands took the folder, my gun being set down on the balcony. "I'll see you two out front," Hobbs said, leaving Dom and I alone.

My eyes watched the file in my hand, debating whether or not I should open it.

The adventure side of me wanted to open it, while the homey side of me, the side of me that just wanted to crawl back into bed with Dom and forget about the file.

Adventure side won.

Opening the file, my eye's landed on a picture. The picture was unseen before while the person in the picture was recognizable instantly.

"Paris," Her name came out in a breath, caught in a whisper. Dom took a few steps forward, his eyes on me while mine were on the words that didn't make any scenes.

"It's Paris," I said, my eyes tarring away from the paper to Dom, a disbelief face. "She's alive," I said, turning the folder and handing it to Dom. He took it, his eyes glancing over it before looking back up at me.

His hands closed the folder while his mouth asked, "What do you want to do?"

My eyes met Dom's, a debatable look on my face as I turned and left the balcony, making my way outside. Hobbs stood by his car, his arms crossed as he watched me walk over to him.

"I'm going to need everything, all the info you got," I said, a sigh leaving my lips. Dom walked out, his body right behind me as he listened.

"You'll get it when the team gets it," Hobbs said, nodding towards me. His eyes met Dom's for a second before going back to me. I shook my head, "No, no team, just me."

"Em," Dom said, lightly touching my arm. I turned, looking half-way to Dom and Hobb's. "No, she's my sister, I am finding her myself and I am bringing her back."

Dom's hand rubbed my arm lightly, "She's our family too."

My eyes wanted to tear up but I swallowed it deep down inside before nodding.

Hobbs broke the stare Dom and I shared, making me look back at him. "The crew we're after, they hit like thunder and disappear like smoke. I've been chasing this guy across four continents and 12 countries, and believe me, the last damn place I want to be right now is on your front doorstep, selling Girl Scout cookies."

Looking at Dom and I, "I need both of your help, and I need your team."

Dom and I climbed into Dom's car, driving off to where Brian and Mia where staying with their son Jack. Every time I saw Jack, it reminded me of how much I wanted kids.

Now? I'm just grateful I have Dom, everything else is a bonus.

To no surprise, Brian and Mia were sitting outside in the grass, under a tree for shade. Trees surrounded the house, hidden from everything outside of them. Cars surrounded them, all different kinds.

Dom and I climbed out of the car, a smile on our faces when Brian held Jack's hand, waving it at us. "It's Uncle Dom and Aunt Em. What do you know? Are you waving?"

"Hey, Jack," Dom said with a smile as we walked over. I knelt down in front of Jack, my hand reaching out to rub his little one. His little hand grabbed my finger while Brian said, "What's up, Aunt Em? You excited to see them?"

As if answer Brian, Jack cooed in response, making everyone laugh softly.

Dom, noticing the cars around them, asked, "Are you already pushing imports on him?" Brian, pretending to be Jack, said, "You say, "Dad's not pushing anything." He chose that car."

"We know he's an O'Conner, but, I brought you something, Jack." Dom pulled out an exact replica of him old car, making Jack reach out for it. "Yeah! He's also a Toretto," I said, standing up with a giant smile.

Brian quickly shook his head, a smile on his face as he said, "I don't know."

"Luckily, he has a couple more years to decide, right'?" Mia asked, eyeing each of us, making us nod.

Dom spoke up to his sister, "I think he decided, Mia." Everyone laughed at the comment, admiring Jack as he stared at the car in his hand. Mia reached over to Brian, taking Jack in her arms, "I think it's time for his nap. Come on, baby, say bye."

Standing up and waving, Dom and I watched as Mia carried Jack inside.

Brian stood up, walking inside and pulling out three beers before nodding to the chairs that sat under a tree. With beers in our hands, the sun on our faces, and a small breeze to keep us cool, Brian spoke up.

"It's weird, huh?"

"What's weird?" Dom asked, confused.

"We got everything. You know, down to the beer and the barbeque." Brian, Dom, and I chuckle, nodding in agreement. "But it just... I don't know, it just doesn't feel like home. Maybe it's because, you don't realize how much you appreciate something until somebody takes it away. I don't know. The place has probably changed so much, you wouldn't even recognize it anymore."

Brian was referring to the old Toretto house. Flashes of the house swept through my mind as I recalled the familiar Toretto house. The house I snuck over to in the rain. The house that became more of a home then mine ever was.

This made my eyes and face fall, "Yeah, everything's changed."

"So what's up with you two? What's going on?" Brian asked, confused as he leaned back in his seat, taking a swig of his beer.

My hands held the folder in my hands, a sigh leaving my lips before I handed it over to Brian. "This was taken a week ago," I said, waiting as Brian took the folder opening it and pulling out the large pictures of Paris sneaking around, trying to hide, or looking over her shoulder.

She looked so much older, yet by the look on Brian's face, he knew who it was.

"You know, I used to do this shit all the time as a cop," Brian said, looking at me as he shook his head. "This is exactly what cops do. He's messing with your head Em."

"I need to know for sure," I said, making Brian sigh before throwing the folder on the small table before us. His eyes looked over to Dom, "And what do you think about all of this?" He asked, gesturing to the folder with his hand.

Dom shrugged, "I don't know. But if Em wants to give it a shot, then I am too."

Brian met my eyes, seeing the plead in them which made him sigh. "Emily, you're like my sister, which is why I don't want to see you get hurt by this."

"It's hurt worst if I just sit around and try to forget about it."

Sighing, Brian looked off before nodding, "Then I'm going with you." Dom spoke up, speaking the words in my head, "You said you were going to leave this life behind."

"We all said that we were leaving the life behind," Brian said, eyeing Dom and I before taking another swig of his beer.

Mia surprised me when she walked over, lying her hands on Brian's shoulders. "He's right, Paris is like our family too. And if we got a problem, we deal with it together. And, I'll feel safer knowing you're all out there, watching each other's backs. You're stronger together, you always were."

Dom, Brian, and I all looked at each other, none of us saying a word but all mentally agreeing. I was finding my sister and getting her back. First things first... We got to get the team.

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Sorry I had to put this book on hold, but the good news is that I'm back and ready to write! Hopefully. I'll probable being putting this book On Hold after each movie, unless I have time to continue right off back.

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