Author's note: I own nothing, don't sue you won't get anything. I wish I owned Happy and Chibs but alas slavery is illegal in the US.

Somewhat A/U from Season 2 Ep 9-11: Caracara didn't burn down fully and Chibs doesn't even think about ratting. After Ep 11, completely A/U.

Major Pairing: Happy/OC

The phone wouldn't stop ringing. Kate reached across the bed and groped the nightstand for her cell. Unable to locate or shut off the beeping, she huffed and sat up, pushing her long, blonde hair out of her face. Then opening one blue eye, she finally located the offending phone.

"Yeah.. Loki this better be good. It's eight am… K. Be there in ten."

Hanging up, she stood up and stretched. Kate tossed on her blue jeans, a low cut thermal, and boots; doing her makeup as quickly as possible. Someone better not be dead, HE better not be dead, she thought.

Fifteen minutes later, Kate walked into the Tacoma chapter's church. "You wanted to see me?"

"Yeah, shut the door."

"If this is about me deckin' Ronny yesterday, he had it comin'. Bastard hit on me. Thinks just cause Hap's been in Cali that I'm up for grabs, like I'm some sweetbutt or something'… "

Kate shifted on her feet under the charter president's stare and silence.

"You know Hap'd do worse if he found out," she blurted out.

"No, no. You did right. He was out a' line and that kinda disrespect won't be tolerated."

"Then what's this about?"

"When you and Hap first got together, you came to me… Told me some things that you thought I should know... 'Bout who you're family was. Promised me if there was a problem, you would help. You remember?"

"Yeah."

"I need you to head down to Cali. Today. Talk to Clay, tell him what you know. And I mean everything. Got that? I'm sending Tank and Loki with you."

"Ok, whatever the Club needs. One question though… Who's going to tell Hap?"

"Let me worry about that. But when you get down there, talk to him. I don't want him coming after my balls."

It was late in the afternoon, SAMCRO with the addition of Happy and a few other Nomads were stocking up the clubhouse, getting ready to deal with Zobelle and his crew in the coming days.

"Yeah," Happy answered his phone, "What! Why the hell are you sending her?"

"I don't care what she knows, if she gets hurt I'll…Fine… Yeah, I'll let him know." After hanging up his phone, Happy half yelling, half growling put a hole in the wall, next to the bar.

Looking up from his beer, Clay gave Happy a look. "I don't care who she is, if you put another god damn hole in one of my walls, I'm putting you on clean up duty over at Cara-cara. See how angry you get when you're cleaning up spooge all damn day."

"Tacoma Pres is sending my old lady down with some info for you. She'll be here by tomorrow morning," Happy bit out roughly, walking out the door to his bike.

Bobby looked shocked, " Since when has he had an old lady?"

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