The way things were shaping up, it was going to be a good night. The weather was beautiful, the sky beginning to light up with the brilliant colors of a California sunset, the air clearer than it usually is, and it shows in the number of cars and people gathered.

There's some new people, others than Dom would rather not be there, and a car that Dom is considered racing for pinks if only that it looks like something Mia would want and damn but he needs to replace that pos she's driving now.

He's looking over the car that doesn't look like much, though the body is good, the interior like new, and still got the original engine, so he's hoping to take it before the night is over.

He looks up, seeing a familiar face.

"Austin, my man," he says, stepping up to shake his hand and clap him on the back with a quick hug.