Seven

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|Months Later|

Entering the warehouse down in Rio, Brazil. Dom called me, Dom and I are old friends from my teenage days down in LA when I was part of the illegal street racing circuit. Looking around the abandoned warehouse, why did Dom call me to come here? "Dom!" Calling his name, last I heard he was on his way to prison then broke out with the help of Mia and Brian.

My heels click against the concrete ground, despite the heat it doesn't bother me. I'm wearing a black tank top with spaghetti straps, grey leggings, a black blazer leather jacket with black ankle boots. I love these leggings since they are my favorite maternity leggings and I'm showing.

It's been a few months and dad brought more demons from Hell to protect the kids since assassins have been coming by to harm them, John managed to get himself excommunicando

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It's been a few months and dad brought more demons from Hell to protect the kids since assassins have been coming by to harm them, John managed to get himself excommunicando. While I was pulling Santino out of the Continental, John pulled a gun out and killed Santino.

Assassins have been trying to get John since there's a bounty for twenty four million on his head, the way they are trying now is through the kids. The kids are with mom because most think they are with dad when it's not true. I'm thinking about sending them up to Heaven since they will definitely be safer there but risk dad arguing to no end about not trusting him.

Hearing an engine, looking over I see a mustang be driven in by some guy with dark brown colored skin, cropped hair and facial hair with dark brown eyes. He's looking over to a man with even darker colored skin with a bald head, facial hair and dark brown eyes. "I see they are really scrapping the bottom of the barrel if they called your ass here"

"I guess they did" the other man drops his duffel bag before him "when are you going to give Martin Luther King is car back?"

"As soon as you" he counters "give Rick James his jacket back" the two laugh and have a bro hug.

"Dom!" They look my way as I call for Dom "are you around here?"

"My my my" that bald one comes over looking me up and down "you are one sexy lady"

Holding my hand up showing my ring "Married and way out of your league"

We hear another engine and in comes a woman with a motorcycle, she gets off the bike taking off the helmet to fluff out her hair. "Sexy legs baby girl" I look at his friend confused as the bald man tried to hit on her.

"I'm Tej" Tej introduced himself holding out his hand "and yes, Roman is always like that"

"Ruby" introducing myself to him "but many people call me RJ"

"What does the J stand for?" He asks as Roman has a gun pulled on him.

"My legs open" she says, she has a European accent. But from where? She has long dark brown hair, olive tan skin and dark brown eyes. She looks like a model "the same time I pull this trigger, still want me to open them?"

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