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"You better get, get, get away, get away, darling. 'Cause everything you heard is true!"
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2022 __________
After their 2 am undercover plane ride to Malta, Y/N paid the pilot and walked through the streets of the country. She wore her black outfit with combat boots, black sunglasses, her leather jacket, and her backpack as Claire and Owen followed behind her.
When Claire and Owen met Franklin, he gave them the intel on who is on the mission to get Rainn and his goons. Turns out, it was someone very important.
Y/N smiled when Barry walked up to the group. "It's so good to see you," she hugged the man.
"Likewise, Y/N," he looked at her, "you look the same, haven't aged a day since I first met you."
"Barry, I'm 30, I was 21 when you first met me," she chuckled as she put her glasses on top of her head.
"I stand by it," he nodded and then looked at his old partner. "Owen," he smiled and hugged the man. Barry then hugged the other woman, "hi Claire."
"I thought you would've chosen a quieter line of work," Claire smiled after she hugged him.
"I tried, my cousin and I opened a café." Barry nodded, "I lasted three weeks. The way the world is headed, it's hard to look away."
"I agree," Y/N nodded as they all walked together through the busy streets.
"I know," Barry pointed at her, "I've read about what you've done with your family business and how you've protected the dinosaurs. It's impressive." He nodded and then turned to Owen, "and where were you during all her greatness?"
"Protecting Maisie and keeping her hidden at the cabin," he smiled softly.
"You sure know how to pick them," Barry laughed when he looked at Y/N, who rolled her eyes. "I can't believe you married the man- when he first met you, and we left, he kept telling me how he was gonna get you. But I didn't believe he had a chance."
Y/N and Claire laughed with the man, as Owen punched his old friend in the arm, "anyways," Owen shook his head, "she made up her mind and can't take anything back," he pointed at his wife.
"Wouldn't dream of it," she winked.
"Now, tell us what we need to know," Owen nodded at his friend.
"Delacourt was third by Soyona Santos, a broker in the underground dinosaur trade. We dont have intel on his cargo, but once they make the exchange, we'll see what they know about your girl." Barry nodded at the couple and then handed them all an earpiece. "You can listen in, but promise me you will not make contact."
