Han and I sat at the beach with a bowl between us. We were studying Hernan Reyes and trying to see how exactly to get this done. I had a Plan B ready because I knew how much he loved his women, especially when they were pretty girls. "I count six bodyguards," Han said, and I smiled. He threw a peanut in his mouth.

"Seven. You really think the guy with the fanny pack is a tourist?" I asked, taking my own peanut. "Jesus, I'm starving... I should buy a steak and cook it tonight." Han gave me an amused look. "Irrelevant. I should buy me one, Brian one, Dom one, and Mia one. I might buy two for me..."

"What about mine?"

"Hoe, I don't buy steak for freeloaders." I watched as he popped another peanut. "Especially for guys who could afford to smoke two packs a day. Unfiltered probably." I grabbed the drink I'd bought for myself and sipped, trying to seem light about it. I had noticed, but I didn't mean to use it as anything. I wasn't entirely sure if it counted though. "Sorry if that sounded rude."

"Nah." He shook if off, but I saw him shake his fingers. "Well, I guess we have to do more recon and get it another day."

"Han, you really should think. Brian gave me this job for one damn good reason," I said, getting up and shedding the cover that hid my bikini. "I'm a great actress." I gave him a sly wink before turning and walking away. I was nervous and felt slightly exposed, but I'm sure I did a good job of covering it up with confidence. Allow me to say that the next hour made me feel violated and want to take about thirty showers at the same time.

Instead of my great amount of showers, I allowed Han to drive, as we were in his car for once. As we came to the ware house, I was in the back changing out of the bottoms with my over sized shirt on and pulling on a pair of blue jeans. When I succeeded and made sure Han hadn't been paying attention to anything, we both got out and grouped with Roman and Tej.

"I always thought of you as a thong kind of guy," Roman said as we came up to him. I gave him a look and he chuckled, blowing a kiss.

"We got the prints, honey," I said, shining a light over the purple bottoms.

"So did he smack that ass or grab and hold it?" I glared at him, trying and failing to hold back an embarrassed flush and laughter. "Still doesn't answer the question."

"You got it?" Brian asked, wrapping his arms around my shoulders like we always used to do.

"Mhm. Had to suffer a great amount of pain to get it, but I got it. You owe me, bro," I said, leaning back into him before catching sight of Mia. "So, how was our darlings?"

"Good," Brian answered. "Julianna called while you were gone. We had a whole conversation before her aunt or whatever had to take a call."

"Sunny is a very dangerous woman with a busy schedule," I said. "That isn't entirely unusual. Just be happy Julianna actually spoke. She's been real anxious to meet Uncle Dom and Uncle Brian. She somehow forgets about Aunt Mia, though Charlie makes up for that."

"Yeah, well she met Uncle Rome too," Roman said, feeling quite proud of himself.

"Don't worry," I said with a grin, "when she meets you, she'll make jokes about that forehead too. And that mouth."

"Perry!" Dom called.

"Here!"

"Get in ya car. Treat her real nice so we can see how these cameras work against her," he said. I sighed and grabbed my keys, getting in my car. "Start over there." I nodded.

All in all, only camera three got me. "Damn."

"Dom, ten seconds is too close a window. The only way we can get past those cameras is with invisible cars," Han said, standing next to my car as I got out.

I saw Dom grin as he got an idea. "And I know where to find 'em. Perizada, O'Conner, Pearce, and Han. You come with me." I gave him a weird look but followed anyway. I noticed that Han and I had spent a lot of time at the beach, but not near enough for it to be almost dark in my opinion. Then again, different country, different times.

"I like your idea of invisible cars, Dom," I said as we came upon the police yard. I smirked at him before following him over the fence. I whooped as I got in a cop car, hot wiring the bitch to start her up before realizing the keys were in the glove box. I felt like an idiot before driving off after the boys. We all ended up at a red light and I knew right away what would follow it.

"Wanna race? Bet I'll win this next mile to the next red light," I challenged as Roman came beside us and Brian made a comment. "Thousand dollars."

"Because you and Roman can get up a thousand bucks with your broke asses," Brian laughed.

"If we get this next job, we will." I laughed slightly at Han. "If we don't, we'll be dead anyway. How about we make it a million?"

"#YOLO, right?" Dom joked.

"You are so late, Dom," I laughed at him before my attention was drawn to the light. "I guess being a criminal does that, right?"

"You're a criminal too, now." I smirked at Dom's comment. Then the light turned green.