I do not own any of the characters, locations, or back stories. I am borrowing them with the greatest of thanks to an amazing show with an amazing story. If any of you have read my stories, you know I do not follow the actual show, I kinda go on my own way. I kill people off simply because they need it, or deserve it based on the plot of my stories. Please, feel free to comment, I accept only constructive comments. All praise is lovingly accepted. Please let me know what you think. Thank you!


Tig, Bobby, Juice, Piney, and Chibs stood outside the club, talking to Opie and Half Sac as a car pulled into the lot. The silver 2010 Mercedes Benz SL 65 AMG stopped in front of one of the car bays and the engine cut. Opie and the group looked over, wondering who it could be that was driving that car. The door opened and a black, heeled knee high boot stepped onto the ground as the woman behind the wheel slid out, standing to her full height. She straightened her two piece pinstripe dress and tossed her mid back length hair over her shoulder. Her skin was a soft gentle tone, almost like a tan, but with no fake spray look. Her medium colored brown hair had caramel and blonde highlights, accenting and framing her face. Leaning into the car, she grabbed a briefcase and looked around, sliding her sunglasses off. Her hazel eyes squinted as she adapted to the sunlight. Either not seeing, or not acknowledging the group of bikers, she walked towards the offices of Teller-Morrow.

"Holy shit…" Bobby said and Opie nodded slowly as his eyes grew wide. Half Sac looked at the group of bikers, wondering why they were staring at the woman, but unable to deny she was defiantly worth looking at. Jax and Clay walked out of the office and Jax's face almost looked shocked, but he was smiling. The woman walked towards them and Clay wrapped his arms around the woman, squeezing her tightly as Jax took the briefcase.

"Holy shit, what? Who is she?" Juice asked, watching Opie as he stared. Piney looked at his son and saw the look on his face and let out a deep sigh.

"That… is Denise Morrow, Clays only daughter. She and Opie dated in high school." Piney stated and kept watching as the woman turned and looked at the group. The group of men suddenly got loud as Tig, Chibs, and Bobby let out yells. The woman saw them and ran over, as Chibs opened his arms and Denise ran into them. She was hugged tightly and spun around as Tig took over the spinning.

"Why is Opie just gawking?" Juice asked as Denise was hugged by Piney. Chibs leaned over as Denise stopped in front of Opie. They stared at one another for a moment. As Chibs started to explain, Jax and Clay walked up.

"Opie and Denise were together from age 14 through 18. She got a chance to go to college and she left. She basically left Opie hanging. That is when they broke up. He met Donna and Denise went onto law school. Though I don't think either of them ever completely got over each other." Chibs said softly as Opie smiled to Denise and gave her a light hug. Denise hugged him back and then looked at her father and Jax.

"What the hell are you doing back?" Jax asked, sitting on his bike. Clay smiled at his daughter.

"Rosen hired me as one of his unnamed partners. Said that if he was going to keep working with the Sons, he should have the closest thing he can get to one on his team. So here I am." Denise smiled at Jax, who stood up and hugged her again.

"You are looking hot, Denise!" Tig said to her and Denise blushed. Clay snapped his fingers and Jax slapped Tig in his shoulder. Denise let out a laugh and shook her head.

"Thanks. I know I do." She shimmied slightly and Jax rolled his eyes.

"What's Hale want now?" Clay said, looking from his daughter to the police Jeep that pulled up and blocked the Mercedes. The small group turned and Hale got out of the Jeep then stopped, seeing Denise.

"Denise?" Hale stared in shock, then walked towards the group. Denise let out a cry and ran at Hale, jumping in his arms. Hale hugged her and kissed her cheek. Denise landed on her feet and smiled up at Hale, then stopped, pulling away.

"Nice to see you, Denise, you look amazing." Hale said and let go of Denise. The Sons looked over and Opie walked away, back into the car bays. Half-Sac soon followed, leaving the rest of them to watch Hale and Denise.

"Why did Opie storm off?" Juice leaned towards Chibs, who continued to stare as Denise and Hale talked out of earshot.

"Hale and Denise developed a romantic relationship after her and Opie broke up. They went to college together." Chibs updated Juice.

"Sorry, David, you are not talking to any of these men without my being present. As their lawyer, I am representing every one of these club members." Denise was heard and Hale looked to the side and saw a black Ford Crown Victoria pull up and a woman step out. Denise looked at her and then Hale, shaking her head. Denise watched the woman walk over and pursed her lips as the woman walked right by her and towards Clay.

"Who the hell?" Denise walked after the woman as she stopped in front of Clay and Jax. Clay stood up, chest puffed out, shit-eating grin on his face. Jax's lips pursed and his eyes narrowed as his arms crossed over his chest.

"Agent Stahl, what brings you here at a time like this?" Clay asked and Agent Stahl slid her sunglasses off, leaning towards him as she looked down the line of Sons.

"Deputy Hale, I need these three men brought in for questioning." Stahl motioned to Tig, Chibs, and Juice. Clay shook his head, looking down, never losing his smile. Hale looked at Denise, who's mouth dropped in a mix of horror and shock.

"Agent Stahl, not so fast. This is Denise, their attorney." Hale said as he and Denise walked towards the group of ATF and Sons.

"What does that mean to me? Take them in." Stahl turned to Denise whos look of shock and awe was replaced with an emotionless look of professionalism and intimidation. Agent Stahl looked her over and smirked slightly.

"Oh, and she's my sister." Jax said as Denise stared Agent Stahl down.

"Well, isn't that quaint. I thought you were an only child.. oh wait, your poor little brother ,Tommy…" Agent Stahl said with the fakest of sympathy.

"Alright. Enough talking to my clients. You have a search warrant, produce it so I can monitor your movements. Have an arrest warrant, produce it. If not, leave, now. Oh, and for now, anytime you come onto this property without consulting me first, I will own your badge." Denise said, waiting for a response, as she produced her business card.

"Denise Morrow. As in Clay Morrow?" Agent Stahl plucked the card from Denise's fingers and looked at it, then back to Denise. "Fascinating. I can see the resemblance."

"Five seconds to get into your car and leave. Or I will cause issues for you." Denise pointed to the car and never lost eye contact with Agent Stahl.

"Hardball. I like it." Agent Stahl stated and backed up, never turning her back. Denise tilted her head slightly and pursed her own lips, then smirked at Agent Stahl, walking after her.

"You haven't played hardball with someone like me…" Denise smiled and opened the door for Agent Stahl.

"Ahh, manners. Not used to that around here." Agent Stahl cautiously got into the car, watching as Denise prepared to close it.

"Yes… manners… like introducing yourself before you get in my families face." Denise slammed the door as Agent Stahl lifted her leg up, slamming her ankle in the door. "Oops.. My manners."

Agent Stahl looked up and smirked. "Careful now-"

"No.. you be careful." Denise cut her off and then slammed the door again. She waved goodbye and then walked away from the car, back to Clay.

"That's my girl." Clay said and hugged her tightly. Denise smiled at him and then looked over at Deputy Hale.

"I wish you hadn't done that, Denise." Hale said and then turned, walking away to his jeep.

"Funny… I don't have a problem with what I did." Denise picked up her briefcase and let out a long breath. She looked towards the car bays and saw Opie, swallowing hard. She walked towards him and put her case on her car. Opie looked down at her and took in a deep breath, wiping his hands off.

"I just wanted to say I'm sorry. You know, about Donna. I wish I had been there, to stop what happened." Denise looked up at him swallowing again.

"Yeah… Thanks." Opie turned to walk away but Denise grabbed his arm. Opie froze and kept his back to her.

"Please…" Denise almost asked, but it came out more of a statement.

"D..." Opie said and turned to look her as the sound of a car pulling up distracted him. Realizing who it was, he pulled his arm away from Denise. Denise watched him then turned to look at the car that pulled up next to hers. The blonde getting out instantly moved to Opie and looked Denise up and down.

"Who the hell are you?" Lila said and Denise merely raised an eyebrow and smirked.

"Denise. Nice to meet you too." Looking Lila over and shifted and cleared her throat. Lila grabbed onto Opie's arm.

"Yeah, well.. back off." Lila said and her sneer made her almost cat like. Opie went to object.

"Back off of what, hunny? Don't throw shade at someone you know nothing about." Denise crossed her arms as her cell phone rang. She sighed and pulled it out, looking at the phone, then ignoring the call.

"Awe, your pimp calling?" Lila asked and glared. Denise let out a laugh.

"No, hun. My boss. You know, the lawyer that prevented Opie from going to prison. Yeah, that's right." Denise hid her hand, as it started to tremble from anger.

"Uh.. Lila… Meet my sister, Denise." Jax came up behind Denise and put his arms on her shoulders to steady her, seeing her starting to shake. Jax looked at Opie, who got a stiff look on his face.

"Oh.. You are Clay's daughter." Lila said, seeming like she was backing down slightly.

"Yeah.. I am.. and I also had your man before you were even a thought. I had him over and ov-" Denise's mouth was covered by Jax.

"Ok, Sis, relax. Let's go discuss Caracara." Jax looked down at her and his eyes begged her to stop.

"What, wait. What about Caracara?" Lila asked and Opie looked up at the ceiling wishing this little confrontation was over.

"I'm the attorney working with Caracara. Litigation mostly. Why?" Denise glared at Lila.

"Because she works for them." Jax said simply.

"Really? What are you? Account-" Denise paused and then look over Lila again, letting out a laugh.

"Oh.. Opie.. Please tell me you did not hook up with one of the porn prostitutes!" Denise started laughing and shook her head.

"Yeah, I do. Problem?" Lila asked, getting defensive again.

"Nope…" Denise tried to keep a straight face and then couldn't smiling and letting out little bursts of laughter. Jax gripped her shoulders and Denise let out a cry of pain as he pinched a nerve.

"Denise! Let's go!" Clay yelled and motioned for her to walk. Denise looked over and then looked back.

"Oh, Opie.. Now I wish we never broke up. Had I known what your standards were lowered to. I'm sorry. Please, allow me to pay for your first STD test." Denise said and Jax spun her.

"That's enough, Denise. She works for Luann." Jax said and Denise shimmied from his grip, letting out a laugh.

"I'm so sorry for Luann." Denise said and walked away, her heels clinking against the asphalt as she swayed her hips.

"Sorry.. She's been out of town." Jax said, stuffing his hands in his pockets and shrugged, smiling his daringly handsome smile.

"Yeah, well, she needs an attitude adjustment." Lila said and Jax looked at her and shook his head.

"Don't mess with her. She grew up in this club. She fights, trust me. Nevermind she is the President's daughter, VP's sister, and the Queen's daughter." Jax gave the warning and walked away. Lila looked up at Opie and glared.

"What?" Opie asked and twisted the wrench in his hand.

"Thanks for defending my honor. What are you, still in love with her?" Lila stated more than asked. Opie looked down at her and shook his head, then watched as Jax followed Denise into the clubhouse.

"No..I just.. It's complicated." Opie said and moved under the car.

"We will see…" Lila stated and glared back.


"Ok.." Denise said, standing up against the bar, taking her drink. Jax and Clay took both sides of her up and Clay looked at her.

"You still love him." Clay said and Piney looked at them and snorted.

"I will always love him. I was with him for four years, Dad. Piney is like a second father to me. Just like Tara is like a sister to me. I thought Opie and I would get married someday. I had plans."

"You ruined them. You dumped him, you went off to school, you left him hanging." Jax stated, pointing out a fact.

"I know.. But now I make almost $300 an hour. I drive a $100,000 car and my apartment is bigger than your house. It was worth it.. sorta." Denise pointed out her fabulous life and then looked down.

"And we are proud of you, love." Clay kissed her head and stretched seeing Gemma walk in He moved to her and wrapped his arms around her, kissing her.

"Thanks, Dad." Denise looked over and nodded to Gemma.

"Look at what the cat dragged in…" Gemma said as a glass was put before her. Jax looked at Clay and shrugged, rolling his eyes.

"Yeah… you look like hell, Ma…" Denise said and took the last sip of her drink. Gemma looked down at herself, then over Denise.

"So, here for the Christmas Carnival?" Gemma looked at Denise, who nodded.

"Wouldn't miss it. Nothing better than Karaoke for a Cause. This time, though, do not let Tig make any requests. I am not singing Grandma Go Run Over by a Reindeer again!" Denise glared over as Tig came in and moved at her hugging her again.

"Come on. You sing great! That song is a classic!" Tig said and looked at Chibs for back up. Chibs shook his head and smiled.

"Not me, brotha! I have learned to neva cross her!" Chibs patted Denise and stood on the other side of Jax.

"If Tig donates enough, you will sing whatever he wants." Gemma stated simply, looking over as the door opened and Opie walked in with Lila.

"Great… " Denise grumbled and did her father's shot. Clay smirked and Jax looked at the door, sighing deeply.

"I take it you have met Opie's wife…" Gemma said and Denise whipped her head around quickly.

"They are married?!" Denise exclaimed and shook her head, elbowing Jax in the ribs. Jax let out a grunt and rubbed his chest.

TBC…