Agent Stahl was having a particularly good day today. Clay Morrow and Alex Trager behind bars. She knew she waited they would trip up on something stupid and now they had, she knew that she couldn't keep them in there for long but Stahl was looking at the big picture. This was step one and now it was all going to unravel for SAMCRO. She saw a 1995 Porsche 911 pulling in at the station parking lot. A young woman hopped out. Curly long sandy blonde hair dressed in a grey pencil skirt and white long sleeve blouse and grey jacket. She wasn't the kind that hung around Charming. She looking like she should be a city gal, so she was clearly looking was directions to get out of this god forsaken town. Something Stahl could understand. The woman was maybe in her mid twenties and five foor three maybe at a push. She pulled the front door open and walked into the office just at the same moment as the Chief

"Morning" she called out. Unser looked up and was slightly stunned

"Stella?"

"You got it in one, Wayne"

"You have come to post bail, haven't you?"

"Yes please" Stella said with a winning smile " The sooner you get them out of there the more I'll love ya"

Stahl wondered who she was bailing out that was until she saw the paper work and her blood boiled.

"You know bail for Mr Morrow and Mr Trager is two million each"

"So I've been told"

"It's junk change for our Stella" Unser said with a smirk.

"Yeah. I found it in the couch cushions" Stella said with a chuckle as she signed the paper work. Once she handed the papers back to Unser he went in the back leaving Stella and Stahl alone. It was like a gun fight stand off in an old western movie,

"Agent Stahl" she said extending her hand out to Stella " ATF"

"Oh you're Agent Stahl" Stella said shaking her hand

"Have we met?"

"Not in person, heard a lot about you, though. You're kind of famous in some circles"

Stahl stared her down wondering how a young woman so refined and classy could be tied up with a bunch like SAMCRO. She was a cut above the rest. As soon as Stella heard the sound of heavy boots banging on the ground she couldn't get that smile off her face. She lit up when Clay walked through those doors.

"Hi!"

"Stella, oh my god" he said giving her a bear hug and picking her up off the floor " Good to see you Princess"

"Yeah, Gemma called"

"We didn't drag you away from somewhere great, did we?"

"Yankee stadium. Yankee's vs Dodgers"

Clay made a face of pain knowing how much she loved the Dodgers. He placed her back on the ground "Sorry"

"We were losing anyway" She said laughing "Gemma should be outside. She was right behind me when I called her"

"Of course she is"

Stella looked over at the door that Clay had just walked out of and asked

"Why is he always the last one out? Does he like in there or something?"

"Wouldn't surprise me" Clay said with a chuckle as he made he's way outside. Judging on Clay reaction, Wayne hadn't told them who had actually posted bail. Which was going to make this next reunion quite spectacular.

She could hear Tig giving someone crap on his way out, not that she would expect anything else. Once he walked out of those doors and saw her standing there, Tig was stunned. Not only did she look different from the last time he had seen her but she looked more beautiful and just like her mother, the spitting image.

"You're getting less stealthy in your old age" she said with a chuckle. Tig didn't say anything he just walked over and kissed her. Agent Stahl wasn't expecting that. They hugged and stood there wrapped in each other's arms. "Let's get you out of here, huh?"

He wrapped his arm around her shoulders and they headed towards the door before Agent Stahl called out "Don't you think you could do better?"

They turned around and smiled at her. Stella looked up at Tig, her head resting on his shoulder and then she looked back at Stahl before answering

"Nah"

Agent watched them walk out the door.

They walked down the stairs laughing. Agent Stahl wasn't insightful as she first thought and it was hilarious to them.

"What is it with people?" she asked "First they think I'm your daughter and then I turn eighteen and all of a sudden everyone thinking we're sleeping together"

"I can't help it if I'm known as a stud around here"

Stella made a face of disgust before she looked over at Gemma's Roadster and smiled at the only mother figure she ever really remembered. Her mother died when she was four years old and her father died a year before that. She remembered little things but not a lot. She hugged Gemma tight not wanting to let go.

"Have you called Jax or Opie?" Gemma asked

"No I was going to go to the garage and surprise them. I just want to get changed first"

"Good because they would give you endless shit about what your wearing right now"

"What? I don't look like the Stella they know and love?" Stella just laughed hugged them all again and made her way to her Porsche.