Tiny Racer

Chapter 30

A/N: And just like that, part 1 of Tiny and Dom's story is OVER!!! We will be continuing in this book though. Keep an eye out for chapter 31! 

Also, a big, HUGE dedication and thank you to CauseJJxx for being the absolute badass that she is and giving me the inspiration and help to write Tiny and Dom's story. Our work isn't done just yet and there's SO MUCH more coming for Dom ... and some others.!!

I made it to the first spot in line and ignored the sexist comments coming from the driver beside me as I got into the mindset. This worked as a temporary distraction and I highly enjoyed beating him. His sour face gave me perverse pleasure and I happily accepted the money. By the time I raced and got my money, it was already dark and I knew that it was time to spill the beans.

Dom and Vince were waiting for me when I drove back and my brother pulled me along and into the trailer because he knows I'll avoid it. I watched them pace back and forth a little, trying to figure out what I wanted to tell them and it was a little entertaining. I'm sure that Dom has his suspicions about what I wanna tell them and sadly he's not wrong.

"Can both of you stop?"

"What did you wanna talk about?" Vince asked.

"I already told you that I'm not pregnant." I said, laughing when he looked at my stomach and Dom's eyes widened.

"That's where your mind went?" Dom asked him.

"What did you expect?" V asked.

"No, and it has nothing to do with that." I said, smiling a little.

"What is it then?" my brother asked.

"Dom asked me to look into Brian's past to see if I could find anything hinky." I said, looking at my hands when Vince's eyes landed on me.

"Why?" he asked.

Dom told him about the conversation he had with Brian and my brother's anger was immensely palpable. I knew this would happen and when I tell him the rest, he might just spontaneously combust. Vince had these suspicions and Dom ignored him, as his best friend, this is going to hurt him and piss him off.

"Okay, so what did you find?" my brother angrily asked.

"He's a cop, undercover." I told them and just closed my eyes when my brother threw something.

Dom stepped in front of me to protect me from the flying debris of the mug that Vince shattered.

"Are you sure?" Dom asked.

"Yeah, I found his name attached to multiple files for the trucker hijackings. They sent him in undercover to get information on you. Harry's been in on it, they got some stolen possessions on him to make him coooperate with the police and the Feds. His real name is Brian O'Connor." I told them.

"I told you!" Vince said. "We need to pop his ass tonight."

"No." I said.

"What? Why the hell not?" he demanded.

"You have somewhere to be tonight and you have to focus on that." I reminded him.

"Fuck! I warned you!" he said, turning towards Dom.

"I know, I'm sorry." he said.

"Now's not the time for I told you so's, V." I argued.

"You need to go." he suddenly said, turning in my direction.

"What?"

"Des, you need to leave. I need you to be safe." he insisted.

"He's right, if this is gonna go down, you should leave." Dom agreed, lacing our fingers together.