I went upstairs to change into my usual black on black ensemble. Throwing on black skinny jeans and a black crop top. I knew these races were a little provocative, especially with girls who thought it was appropriate to show all of their assets. I grabbed my holster putting it on over my shoulders and making sure my 45s were loaded before putting them away. I put on my black Giuseppe Zanotti suede lace-up boots, along with by black leather Rick Owens jacket. I walked down stairs to see Deckard already changed, and ready to go. He smirked at me "Ready love?"

"Let's get this over with." I sighed as I looked at him. He knew I was tired of this. He kissed me on my lips and lead me outside.

As we walked out of the townhouse I saw a matte black Audi R8. I gave Deck a look. "Don't worry love, it's been well modified to my specifications." He smirked

I arched an eyebrow at him "I can see that." Deckard opened the door for me and I got in.

We drove out to long island, approaching the crowd of people where the race was at. Driving up, we slowly drove through the people seeing them in their modified imports and their slutty women dancing to music that was playing with their asses hanging out of their cheap miniskirts. As we drove through, people backed away as we pulled up to the line along with the other cars getting ready to race. Deck parked the car and we both got out. I didn't see Toretto or his crew anywhere. Deck and I exchanged looks and nodded towards each other.

It was always like this when we were on a job. 'Do the job and show no emotion' that's the way it was. I walked around the crowd, casually getting looks from other guys and getting hit on. I than saw Toretto and his crew pull up. Toretto and Letty were in a black charger, Brian was in a silver Skyline. Cody in a blue Porsche, Roman and Tej rode together in a black BMW. I kept my distance to see what they were going to do. I text Deckard telling him they were here. I felt a presence over my shoulder. "I believe you owe me an apology." I turned to see Cody as I put my phone back in my pocket.

"I don't owe you shit…the only thing I owe you is another slit on your wrist…..." I looked him up and down "Maybe you'll bleed out this time…"

I started to walk away, when I felt him grab my arm again. I quickly wrapped my arm around his tossing him up against the car that was beside us. I pinned him holding my gun underneath his jaw "Was I not clear the first time I made you bleed?" I was quietly speaking severely to him. "I can make it permanent if need be."

"Do you really think that's necessary?" I heard Torettos deep voice behind me. I turned and saw Brian pointing his gun at my head.

I eyed both him and Toretto, I pushed my gun a little further in Cody's jaw choking him a little. I didn't know where Deckard was, but I knew he had his eyes on me. After a few minutes, I threw Cody at Brian making him stumble back. "Keep your puppy on a leash." I eyed them.

"You know Toretto, you should know not to piss off a woman." Deck finally walked through the crowd up beside me. "Especially one who knows how to handle herself."

Toretto looked at Letty "Trust me I have an idea." he looked back to us. "You have a lot of nerve showing up here, Shaw."

"Do I?" Deck stood there next to me staring Toretto down.

Toretto and rest of group stared us down and I was receiving a glare from Letty. "See, you two are little out of your element…. there's no chandeliers, or surprise entrances here. These are the streets, and like I told you before Shaw, the streets always win."

I grinned and started to giggle with a crazy and hysterical sound "Deckard darling, you didn't tell me that these idiots were delusional." Deckard looked at me and grinned, he knew what I was playing at. "To think that we, are out of our element?" I continued to grin "We're never out of our element…" There was explosion behind them, startling everyone.

"Wasn't that your car, Toretto?" Deckard said.

We knew, he hit a soft spot. "Now!" Toretto screamed. There were agents that drove in. Deckard grabbed my arm. We started to run down a back ally, when we were both tackled down by Toretto and Letty. Deckard had Toretto over on the side fighting. Toretto may be a little bigger, but Deck was trained and very very skilled, as was I.

I was on my feet facing Letty, I grinned "So, let's see what this famous Letty is really made of, shall we?"

She had her hands balled up into fist ready to fight as she scowled at me "You have no idea bitch."

She came at me swinging. I quickly ducked and kicked her to the ground. She crawled over and grabbed a hold of my feet and tripped me. Letty was quick to get on top of me and started swinging. I could tell she was getting wore out. Finally, I took the slim opportunity and flipped her off of me. Before she could react, I had her in arm bar. Pulling as hard as I could, I heard a snap and scream.

"Letty!" I heard Toretto yell for her.

I quickly get up off the ground and look down at her "Looks like the famous Letty, isn't made of anything." I took my gun out of my holster and cocked it back and pointed it directly at her forehead, but Deckard grabbed me and pulled me away. We ran down another ally way. There was a black Range Rover waiting for us as we got in and drove away. As we sat in the back seat, we looked at each other. Deckard rubbed his hands gently across my cheek that was red and forehead that had blood coming down it. I did the same to him, as he had a bloody lip and that was hit. "So where to now? I guarantee they already raided our townhouse…. and they won't like the presents we left."

"I already called our people in France, and our jet is being fueled as we speak." He said "This is going to end, and it's going to end our way, love."

I looked away for a moment, "I could've finished Letty right then and there…why didn't you let me?" I was little frustrated "We could take them out so easily…..."

"I don't need their focus on you." Deckard finally spit something out. "If you had taken out Letty their entire plan would be to kill you and I don't want that!"

I glared at him. I could tell he was pissed and frustrated all at the same time. "This is the last time we clean up your brothers' mess."

I turned away from him looking outside the window as we pulled up to our jet at LaGuardia airport. He took my face in hand as he gently rubbed by cheek "I told you once and I'll tell you again, love. We're done after this…we disappear." I nodded slightly as he pulled me to him and kissed me gently. Our doors were opened and we boarded our plane.

Third Pov:

There were agents everywhere and Dom's crew was getting checked over by Emts as Dom watched another set of emts load Letty into an ambulance. Hobbs walk over to him "She going to be ok?"

"Her arm is broken in two places and she has concussion." Dom said lowly. He looked up to Hobbs as his crew walked over to him.

"Have we found out anything new about Mrs. Shaw?" Brian asked

Tej shook his head "I haven't found a damn thing…"

"What about our little photographer friend?" Cody chimed in.

Hobbs took in deep breath "He's sitting in their townhouse basement… with a bullet in his forehead…."

Roman started to shake his head "See…when bitches like this, start coming after you, it's time to back to the fuck off!" He looked around at everybody. "Dom, next time Lettys not gonna leave in ambulance…...she'll be in body bag…with you right next to her."

Dom looked down to the ground and around at his crew… to Brian. Who had Mia and Jack back at home. "No matter what you decide, Toretto, they'll always be there, and you'll always be looking over your shoulder." Hobbs said to him as he looked around to his crew.

"What do you wanna do Dom?" Brian stepped forward as Dom watched the ambulance with Letty in it drive away.

Dom walked up and looked around "We can't live the rest of our lives like this…..." Dom walked off.

"Well, wait!" Roman yelled "What does that mean?"

Tej looked at him and shook his head "We're really gonna have to work on this."

Evelyn Pov:

We arrived in France at our house in Cannes. It was our vacation home and we loved it here. It was warm, peaceful…it was what I wanted with Deckard. A peaceful marriage. The infinity pool looked out over the sea. The ivory marble that surrounded the pool stood out against the crisp green, well-manicured lawn. It was our little piece of heaven. I was standing out on the terrace, overlooking the backyard and crisp blue pool. Thinking to myself…. thinking how can I end this? Deckard and I have lived this life, blood shed after bloodshed, bullets, bruises and cuts, for so long. I stand here and look around at our extravagant estate here, I want to be able to come back and maybe… one day…. bring my children here. "Darling?" Deck came up behind me. "Carson just arrived…"

I turned to face him "Carson? why is he…."

"I asked him to come here." Deckard held me and brushed my hair out of my face. "I know he's fond of you…. has been ever since we started seeing each other." He smirked at me.

I smiled back at him. Carson was the Shaw family butler, an older gentleman, that had been with the family since Deckard and Owen were born. I saw him coming out of the French doors. "Carson, it's so good to see you."

He walked up and stood in front of us "Likewise Lady Evelyn." He nodded his head to me. I loved Carson. He was such a gentle soul. So, different from what Deckard and I dealt with on a daily basis, I guess that's why I loved him so. "Dinner is ready in the dining room,"

Deck and I both nodded at him, we both walked back into the house, through the living room and into the dining room. It was big enough to host at least twenty-five people. Three crystal chandeliers hung from above and made the gold accents in the room gleam. Cream silk drapery hung from the windows that lined the room on one side, and candelabras lined the table with their dim light.

"So…." I said to Deck as I took another sip of wine "How are we going to end this? I'm tired of being a millimeter away from it, and it all of a sudden something gets in our way?"

"I know you're frustrated…..."

"Bloody well right am!" I let out a heavy sigh "You were…...we were supposed to be done with this."

"You've repeated yourself plenty of times, love." Deckard raised his voice slightly, I knew he was getting frustrated. That minute, his phone rang. I rolled my eyes and leaned back in the chair taking my last gulp of wine. "Yeah…When? Where are they staying…...Interesting…?" He was fixing to hang up when whoever it was yelled for him to stay on the phone. The look on his face changed and he hung up.

I looked at him and arched my brow "Please tell me that was something useful."

His face remained blank "Toretto and his crew are in Monaco…trying to track us down."

"Their resources must not be that good if they're in Monaco." I chuckled

Deckard just looked and at me and got up from the table aggressively, walking away in a hastened pace. I quickly followed him through the marble hall and into the foyer, passing Carson and almost knocking him down. Calling to Deck as he went up the grand stair case. "What do you think you're doing?"

"Going to Monaco."

I was going to follow him up the stairs "Don't bother…..." I turned to look who interrupted my train of thought to follow Deck. A handsome older gentleman in a sharp Armani suit stood in the doorway.

"Conrad?" I stood and looked at him "What are you doing here?"

"My Lord." Carson walked into the foyer

"Good evening Carson." He nodded his head to him as he walked further into the foyer toward me. Conrad looked at me with a concerning face, and place a hand on my shoulder. "Carson, I think you better fetch us some tea."

"Right away, my Lord." Carson turned back towards the kitchen.

Conrad took me into one of sitting rooms and sat me down. Conrad was the patriarch of the family, father to Deckard and Owen. He looked at me as Carson brought us our tea. "Thank you, Carson." he handed me my tea and took a deep breath "How have you been Evelyn, my dear?"

"I've been ok, I guess." I looked at him "I could be better…. If this whole situation was over, I would fantastic."

"Well…. I hope it would be too but…."

"But what Conrad, tell me what's going on?" I set my tea down and stood up "Why did Deck storm off like he did and why are you here?"

Conrad took a deep breath and "Evelyn…Owen is dead…..."

In that moment, I looked at him in disbelief. "But…but…...last I saw him, he was doing fine, he was awake and was getting better." I sat down again next to him.

He nodded in agreement. "I know I went to see him right after you did and he was fine…..."

Looking at him still in disbelief "So what happened?"

"Cardiac arrest…" Conrad was stone cold at hiding his emotions, that's where Deck gets it from. "That's all I know for now." I could tell he was hurt, but he refused to show it. "The boys were always close and Deckard was always there to pick up the pieces that Owen left behind. This is no different."

"I can't lose Deckard, Conrad…. I can't." My eyes welled up with tears.

He sat next to me "You won't…...If I know you…. you'll be right there beside him, until this is all over."

"That's the thing Conrad…. I don't know if this will ever be over…...every time we get a millimeter away, something always happens for us to be back at the starting point again." I rubbed my head with frustration.

Conrad looked at me and sighed "Carson…" He called as Carson walked into the room "Fetch Deckard, we're changing our game plan."

I furrowed my brow at Conrad. "I'm afraid Mr. Deckard isn't in his room, My Lord."

"What?" I stood up in a panic. Damn. I raced out of the sitting and up to our master bedroom. I quickly packed up a bag and headed back down stairs. I looked at Conrad as I walked out of the house "I will return…"

Conrad smirked at me "I know you will."

After an hour of driving through the French country side, I finally arrived at the Hotel De Paris in Monaco. I got out of the Jaguar I was driving and handed the keys to the valet. I was walking up the steps in my usual ensemble, black on black. My luggage was being carried up to the front desk. As I walked into the lobby and up to main desk, pulling my aviators down over my face, I was too well known in this hotel, I saw everyone in evening gowns and caring glasses of champagne. Of course, Toretto and his crew would expect Deck and I to be at one of these things. I got a basic room and was handed my key. Took my bag from the bellman, on this trip, I preferred to carry my own bag.

I got into the elevator, hitting the button for the third floor. Before the door closed, some people got in. I moved closer to the back and kept my head down. When I finally thought, the door was going to close, one more person got on…. Letty. Surprisingly she was alone. I stayed close to corner as I could, and kept my head down.

The elevator stopped at the first floor and two people got off. Slowly I crept to the front. The elevator stopped again. Another person got off. Finally, it was the third floor, there were three people plus me that all got off. I turned to look back at the elevator and lowered my glasses slightly and smirked. I walked down the hall and into my room, setting my bag down on the bed. I walked out onto the small balcony. Stood there for a few seconds…. "I was wondering if you noticed it was me."

"Damn right I noticed." Letty walked further into the room. "Where's that husband of yours?"

I continued to smirk "See I was wondering if you could tell me…see he's a little upset…. his brother, has been killed by your husband." The looked on her was that, she didn't believe me.

"Last I heard Shaw, was up in the hospital." Letty started to circle about the room. "Where he should be, is in jail."

"I guess you failed to hear the news than…...Owen is dead…and you helped kill him." I quickly threw the knife that in my back pocket. Letty ducked and as it missed her. She ran to me attacking me with punch after punch. I grabbed one of her arms wrapping it around mine and throwing her up against the wall. "When are you going to realize that you're never going to win this fight." She kicked me off and started swinging again. Blocking and throwing punches back, I round house kicked her into the table, breaking it along with couple vases. I walked around to where she laying on the ground "I've had with you…." She laid on floor with a bloody nose "Deck isn't here to stop me this time." I knelt down to her threw a final punch to face, knocking her out cold.

Angry as I was, I walked over to the bed and shredded the sheets, I would kill Letty, but not quickly. I made a make shift rope. I drug Lettys unconscious body over to the bathroom and tide her feet together. Pulling the makeshift sheet rope I made; I pulled the sheets over the bar in the shower, pulling Letty and having her hang upside down over the tub. I took a knife out of my bag and cut a slit in her neck. She would slowly bleed out…...slowly but surely.

I caught my breath and finally went into the closet, grabbed the dressed I had ordered from Elle Saab, and grabbed my Louis Vuitton bag, walking out of the room locking the door. I continued to the room that I was actually assigned.

I was finally dressed and changed into my golden Elle Saab gown. It was fitted with a cut out on the side of my torso and high slit up my left leg. My hair was down in a classic wave; I wore gold Jimmy Choos and paired it with a black and gold Alexander McQueen clutch. I arrived down stairs hoping to see Deckard soon and get the hell out of here. Picking up a glass of champagne, I walked into the main ballroom. Looking around seeing who I could spot, I stayed close to walls. Looking up into some of the private balconies that over looked the ballroom, I spotted him. With sniper rifle poking out of one of the curtains. I quickly hastened up the back staircase. Once up the stairs, I walked down to the door and quietly snuck in. "Are you sure, you want to do it like this?" I leaned up against the archway of the balcony

Deckard let out a snuff "I wondering how long it would take you to find me."

"You should know by now that I will always find you." I arched a brow as he looked back at me. I took in a deep breath. "You know as well as I do, we need to change our strategy…"

"This is a good strategy…" Deckard continued to look through his scope, spotting all of them.

"Is it?" I scowled at him "Because last time you lost your temper like this, you ended up in jail…." Deckard looked at me and took in a deep breath "I know Owen being dead doesn't help you get up from that spot…...but I should." with that I turned and walked out.

I continued down the hallway and down the stairs. Picking up another glass of champagne. I walked around. I was still wondering what this benefit was for. But I didn't care. I heard sirens sound. Deckard suddenly walked up beside me. Taking me by my waist escorting me out of the ballroom and towards the front door. "I wonder what happened?" Deckard said looking at me.

I smirked at him and shrugged my shoulder "I wonder…" as we walked out the valet handed us our keys and we drove back to our house in France.