What if Letty and Dom did have a child in the first movie?
Nicole Toretto, a little firecracker and just like her parents in every way. But how would a kid change things?
How does a child grow up with running from the law, dealing with family deat...
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Chapter Thirty Seven
Royal Night Club
One last text to Dom, Tyler puts his phone away when a bike pulls up.
Getting off, Xander puts his helmet on the back and locks it up, handing the keys over to valet.
Running a hand through his blonde locks, he pushes his hair back.
Both brothers having the same idea with black.
Except Xander wore a long sleeve button down the sleeves rolled up to his elbows, a chain looped on the side and designer belt around his waist.
A short sleeved black shirt with a suede black bombers jacket and jeans was on Tyler.
"Well don't you clean up nice." Xander pats his back. "Least we share style. Now when we get in here, stay close close and don't approach her."
Walking in the club it looked more like a ballroom turned into a night club.
Two levels with stairs leading up and chandelier hanging above. The bar circled against the wall, party booths on the side and glass stairs leading up. Dim setting with rave lights going off and bouncing off the chandelier.
Flo-Rida Right Round blaring as people filled the dance floors, and upper levels.
Dancers on their stands, moving to the music.
"A life I didn't think I would want." Tyler scoffs.
"Eh," Xander shrugs. "You get sick of it after a while."
"You tired of it?" Tyler asks him. Xander smirks. "I'll take that as no."
"It has its perks, I shall say."
"What perks?"
A brunette from a booth with her friends wave to them.
Xander smiles sending them a nod.
Tyler rolls his eyes. "Nevermind."
Xander chuckles. "You got to learn to make your own fun when working for Shaw."
"I doubt Nicole would find this fun."
"Mmm, Nicole wouldn't. Hailey would."
Tyler brow raises. "Hailey?"
A nod ahead made Tyler turn his gaze forward.
There wasn't any lie as Tyler looked ahead to see 'Hailey' known to London but he would always know her to be Nicole.
On the podium with a few others, dancing without a care in the world. Unknowingly pulling eyes towards herself as she laughed and danced to the music. Even from far away he could have sworn he locked gazes with her for a brief second. Through all the people dancing with her, he managed to keep his eyes on one person.
