As I followed Tig to his room I felt that as if I had did something wrong. He wasn't really talking to me and after that cold look that he had given me as I looked at him over Gemma's shoulder, left me wondering as why he was now acting like this but no words were exchanged as we tracked to his room. We finally got there and Tig opened the door, held his hand outstretched allowing me to go in and I did, looking around and seeing that it looked like a typical bachelor apartment and never seemed to get cleaned. Scanning around the room I saw that he did have a bathroom at least then I turned to him with a smile.

"Thanks Tig I appreciate it and I promise that you'll get your room back soon enough" I commented. He merely nodded as he placed my bag on the bed as he looked at me once more with an unreadable expression then he went to the bed and grabbed an afghan off the bed then looked back at me.

"Well hope you enjoy being here and it is great that your back home but I better get back cause I know Clay is gonna need me" he mumbled quickly then just as quickly left the room, slightly slamming the door leaving me dumbfounded at what just happened, at his odd almost cold behavior but that's what Tig was known for.

Sighing I began to start to unpack and trying to get my mind off of him and concentrate on myself and this baby, the people I needed to take care of.

About 2 weeks later…

I was going with Gemma to the hospital to go see baby Abel while the guys had their usual club business. As I walked the halls of the hospital I wondered if I ever was going to see Tara again, I heard she was back in Charming for good and was helping with Abel's case so it made it easier but it wasn't a secret that Gemma wasn't a big fan of Tara, especially since she left Charming years ago, pretty much breaking Jax's heart so top on Gemma's shit list.

I walked over to Tara who was standing by the counter, seeming to be filling out forms when I tapped her on the shoulder which she quickly turned around and as she saw me she quickly grabbed me up into a big hug.

"Hey Sherry! How are ya? Man it is so good to see you. When did you get back into town?" she wondered. I smiled back as I pulled back to look in her eyes but I felt myself tearing up because she still talked to me even when I left Charming and she also left to go to Chicago.

"I came back about two weeks ago, I heard your taking care of Abel, that must be hard especially after everything you went through with Jax but I especially give you credit with mother Gemma over there" I remarked with the nod of my head but Tara just shook her head then saw something over my shoulder and gave me a quick hug and nodded to her work and I got what she was saying but I gave her a "call me" later look which she nodded at and went to go finish up on paperwork.

I turned to Gemma who came by my side as she looked over at Tara then looked at me with a curious look upon her face while arching up her eyebrows at me.

"What we're you and the old girlfriend talking about?" she asked. A stretched tone to her which made me arched up my brows at her then I put my hand on her shoulder as I looked her straight in the eyes.

"Gemma she's always been one of my best friends, I understand your upset with her for what happened between Jax and her but it happened years ago and they were young, kinda how I was, now I aint asking you to like her but can you for me, please tolerate her?" I pleaded. Gemma looked at me then over at Tara who was looking over charts with another co-worker with a skeptical eye then she turned back to me, sighing heavily and I knew that I won which is saying a lot because Gemma didn't give in that easily.

"Fine but one wrong move sweetheart and the doctor and I are going to have a chat ok?" she warned. I nodded then gave her a smile which she smiled back at.

"Hey can we go see Abel? Then afterwards I figured we can go to the market cause I need some things for myself" I asked. She nodded then pulled me to the direction of the NICO where Abel was and I held my breath as we entered and I saw him in the incubator. He was so tiny and seemed so helpless but I knew that he would grow strong, after all his father was Jackson Teller. I sent a pray to god that my baby would be safe and that Abel and him or her would grow up happily with each other.