Ian was lucky to have caught up to Mina. If she had not been limping with her run, he probably would not have been able to catch up to her before she squeezed into the smallest section of the dumpster alley, much in the way she had done with Dom. He hugged her to his chest, and knowing what she thought, he did not want to defend himself until she had spoken first.
Ian released Mina and took a step back with his hands at the sides of his head. He listened to the woman as she let her grievances pour out of her mouth, feeling his heart twitch as each question filled him with regret. He knew what she had been through and what he had put her through, he never needed or wanted her to apologize because she had not done anything wrong, and he could not tell her what he wanted from her because he did not know.
