Jaxs hung up the phone a few moments after Darling did and placed in his jeans pocket. Flicking his cigerrette to the ground, he looked up as his mother, Gemma, walked over to him. He kissed her cheek as he put his arm around her shoulders, "You okay?" he asked.
Gemma sniffled, "Yeah. Did you get ahold of Darling?"
He nodded, "She's on her way."
"Jaxson, you have to be there for her. She's got no one on the outside now that Louanne….She's a tough kid, but she needs us right now." Gemma told him. "She's always needed you."
"I know, mom." Jaxs answered.
"How much is the club going to tell her?"
"Enough."
"She needs to know all of it."
"Mom, one thing at a time. Okay?"
"Jaxson Teller, you listen to me…That girl will either hear it from you or she'll find out on her own, like she always does. And now is not the time for her to find anything out on her own." Gemma fought back a sob.
Jaxs hugged her. "She'll be okay, mom. I'll make sure she will."