AN: I was thinking of wrapping up the exposition to these guys in Mexico in a few chapters, maybe chapter 6/7? That means that these chapters are going to be super-duper long. Which basically means it's going to be 2000 words LOL. That way we can finally meet Tej and Roman (my faves) THANKS SO MUCH FOR THE REVIEWS, FAVOURITES AND FOLLOWS. IT MEANS THE MOST.

3 DAYS LATER

"Sienna. Why do you always do this to me?" Luis sighed, reluctantly handing over his car keys to a triumphant Sienna.

"Why do you always speak English? Some things just can't be answered" Sienna laughingly said as she threw her new car keys to a friend of hers. Sienna didn't even remotely like Luis' car. It was bulky, out-dated and he tried to pimp it up but it just looked like a hot mess. This was the usual whenever she would win a car race; it had seemed like all the decent cars in Mexico was visually appalling, so she'd just give the cars to her friends or whichever spectators looked like they liked the car.

Turning around from the mass of people, out of the corner of her eye, she saw a glimpse of the man she had been looking for. Her mouth curled into a smirk as she walked over to Owen Shaw. Owen looked at ease - it always had seemed like the man had no worries at all. Always chilled, always content and always suave.

"I heard you were looking for me" Owen said, hands in his jeans pockets looking cooly at Sienna. She looked back at him with her fierce brown eyes, determined to show the newcomer who really was the boss around here.

"I was" She confirmed. Owen then turned around around towards the long, narrow road of little, local shops. Ushering her to join him, they both started walking.

"Why's that?" He asked.

Inhaling loudly, Sienna began. "I need you to stay away from Braga"

"Braga? Don't worry about Braga, he's literally nothing to me" Owen reassured. This declaration was completely unexpected to Sienna. She had thought he would say the complete opposite, even endorse him .

"Wait, what?" She said stopping in her tracks, blinking in confusion. Owen also stopped too, facing Sienna.

"Sienna, right?" He asked.

"Y-yeah" She didn't understand. What was his purpose here then? What was going on?

"Listen to me, sweetheart. I don't care what Braga is doing here locally, I'm just helping him... expand his branches, let's say" Owen explained to the baffled young woman in front of him.

"So you won't get involved in whatever happens, or help him get the drugs out in the streets?" Sienna asked with a tone that could almost be inferred as threatening.

"No. I don't think I want to get involved with whatever you are doing" Owen confessed as he started to walk again.

Sienna could have contested, start an argument - question him on what he had meant by that. But, she wasn't stupid. It was very clear to her that Owen had much bigger power than all of the cartels combined. "Good" She simply replied.

Turning back around to go to her car, Owen suddenly asked, "Hey! Why are you so mean?" Her eyebrows raised in astonishment. Looking back at him, she did the same thing he did to her. She gave him an even bigger condescending look, scoffed and walked away.

On the way home, Sienna could not stop thinking about Owen. She was almost relieved that he had wanted nothing to do with what Braga was doing in the streets. She was glad he wasn't involved, for the wrong reasons. She should have been happy that she wouldn't have had extra people to argue with but she was much more glad of the fact that he wasn't evil.

Owen wasn't planning on escaping her mind soon...

TWO WEEKS LATER.

It was weird, Owen was a nice human being. He got along with most of the neighbours in the town, Sienna was almost jealous with his popularity. Everywhere she had went, there were talks about the mysterious Owen Shaw, handsome and kind - at least, that's what Camerón's abuelita says every time she visits.

Camerón, Gisele and Sienna were at the local bar - Owen was there too but he was mingling with other people. The trio were sitting on the stools, watching Alejandro the bartender do his crazy, awesome tricks with all the alcohol. Sienna felt bitter. Angrily chewing on the nuts that Alejandro had gave her, she wondered why everyone had liked Owen. Apparently, saving Sienna about a month ago was incredibly heroic of him. The older generation of the town was (According to abuelita) glad that there was someone to stop Sienna's 'wild, irresponsible behaviour'. Every now and then she would catch his glance and send him a threatening glare and he would respond with a sweet smile. She hated that. She hated the reserved, diplomatic manner he had possessed. Gisele's intel had said that Owen was a fearsome figure, the CIA, DEO were all in his pockets. Yet, why wasn't he acting like that?

All of a sudden, a rough tap on her shoulder had jerked Sienna out of her disgruntled thoughts. Whipping her head around to see the latest victim of her anger - she saw the familiar faces of Braga's men.

"Felix, Lito, what are you doing here?" Gisele had said, her voice filled with tension and worry.

"Stay out of this, Gisele. Braga wants to speak to Sienna. Outside" Lito had warned. The two tall, henchmen had stared directly at Sienna. The room went silent, everybody was eager to see what Sienna would do. She stood up confidently, not a hint of fear or worry present anywhere around her. Braga didn't frighten Sienna, nobody had frightened her.

Gisele immediately protested, "Sienna, what are you doing?". Camerón had raised his arm quickly, stopping Gisele from talking. Following the men out of the bar, she didn't expect to be stopped for a second time. Owen had quickly grasped her arm, face full of confusion and worry.

"Sienna, will you be okay?"

She was relieved that he didn't stop her, or try and dictate what was going to happen that night. Nodding in confirmation, Owen had reluctantly let her go.

"Sienna O'Connor. What the fuck do you think you're doing?" Braga had loudly questioned as she approached the menacing man.

"I don't know what you're talking about, Braga" She simply replied.

Braga approached her as he laughed. "You don't know what I'm talking about? Don't think I don't know that you're the reason why I have a shortage of drivers recently"

"It's not my fault people think you're an asshole, is it?"

"I thought I told you to stay the fuck out of my business"

"I thought I told you to stay away from these streets. You didn't think that I knew you were trying to get the guys I race with to drive for you? It's never going to happen"

"I will put a motherfucking bullet in your head, bitch"

"Whatever you say, Braga" Sienna turned around and walked back into the bar.

Braga's threat had made her incredibly angry, she couldn't think clearly as her heart thumped with adrenaline. How did he find out? She could have died today because of her sloppy work.

In a flash, Braga stormed into the bar. Sienna could hear his gun cock. Turning around to face him, she wasn't in the mood to play gun games.

"I will end you" Braga vowed as the gun was aimed at her forehead. Dauntlessly stepping forward, Sienna stood face to face with Braga as she felt the cold tip of the gun meet her forehead.

"Do it" She challenged, her heart and mind were the complete opposite of what she had been projecting externally. She wasn't ready to die. She had so much to do, like get her friend Mia and her brother Brian together. She had so many things to accomplish in her life, she also felt uneasy with the fact that she could die before her mother. But, begging for her life wasn't what she was taught. She wasn't a coward and she certainly wasn't the type to beg.

"Enough" Owen had shouted, as the room had gasped quietly at the sound of his frightening, angry tone of his voice. Braga and Sienna stood still, firmly rooted at the same position.

"Braga. Put the gun down" Owen commanded. This was the side of Owen Shaw that everyone had yet to see. Sienna quickly realised why he was so powerful, he had a voice that would make anybody do anything. Braga's hand started to show signs of retreat. Sienna took this opportunity to taunt him.

"Do what he says, Braga. Little bitch"

"Sienna!" Owen angrily screamed. "Stop it" She had no control of her body as her mouth suddenly shut. Now, she was fuming. She wasn't expecting to be obeying orders from this... nobody. She hated being downplayed in front of much more powerful people than her. Especially Braga; the man who she was so close to belittling. She hated Braga and she despised the fact that she wasn't the alpha in this situation. She was furious at Owen for getting himself involved in her problems again. She had figured he would have learned his lesson, and she thought he genuinely meant what he said at the race. Sienna painfully watched as Braga put down his gun and walked away from the bar. Audible sighs of relief was heard as the room was glad that there would be no bloodshed today.

"Sienna, what were you thinking?" Owen had questioned. With a ming engulfed with anger, Sienna rapidly turned to Camerón who looked back helplessly.

"Pass me your gun?" She whispered so only he could hear. Camerón was undoubtedly scared of what Sienna may do with the gun, but he was much more scared of her wrath. Reluctantly handing the gun, Sienna swiftly aimed at the gun at Owen. He immediately raised his hands up attempting to show her that he simply wanted peace.

"Get involved in my motherfucking business again, Owen. I will not hesitate to pump you full of lead. Do you understand?"

Owen nodded in agreement.

Sienna tossed the gun to Camerón who had miraculously caught it. The room watched quietly as they saw Sienna storm out of the bar.

AN: What do you think? Is it a good idea to give you long chapters with more things happening? Let me know if you liked this or not x