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Zenna looked up abruptly seeing Brian almost storm up to Vince when he arrived with Mia. "Whoa, it's okay. Hey, wait. Reyes's guys were waiting for me at the market. Vince saved my life." Mia explains shortly, setting her hands on his chest to stop him from his attempt to kick the crap out of Vince. "You hungry?" Dom spoke up, breaking the silence that had taken over the area. "Yeah, sure." He responded, trying to hold back his surprise when he sees Zenna standing next to Han and Dominic.
Dom looks up with a hardly noticeable smile. "Good. Because you're saying grace."
"Thanks, Vince." Brian extends his hand, the other man shaking it as a form of saying "it's no problem." Vince glanced back over at Zenna, the woman not looking up as she looked down at the plans herself, Han, and Dom were overlooking. "Gonna keep on staring at me or you wanna come over here and give your old friend a hug?" Zenna spoke, finally looking up to see him grin.
She moved around Han and walked over to Vince, meeting him halfway. He grinned, wrapping his arms around her tightly. "How you been Z? Doin' good?" He asked, setting her back down on her feet. She smiled softly at him. "I've been pretty good. It's nice to see you again. It's been too long." She said, in which he nods in agreement. "Yeah, I know. I tried to check on you after the news about Jessie but you're a hard person to track down."
Zenna looks away at the mention of Jessie, nodding slightly. "So I've been told," she clears her throat, patting his shoulder. "I should get going. Assuming Mia didn't get the chance to pick everything up, I'll have to go get it." She explains shortly, moving to her motorcycle. "Be careful," Han says, knowing Reyes's guys were gonna be surrounding the markets.
"I'll be so careful," Zenna responds in a teasing tone, causing him to let out a small chuckle. Giselle suddenly climbed on the back of her bike, "I'll join you."
An hour later, Zenna sat on the couch beside Tej with her feet kicked up on Han's lap sipping a beer as Leo and Santos were cooking on the grill. "Yo, you burnt it," Santos said in Spanish, approaching Leo by the grill. "Yo, this is how my momma does it. Relax," Leo responds, flipping the rack of ribs. "Yeah, but your mom is the worst cook in the world." Santos retorts. "Yo, don't you be talking about my momma."
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