(No One's POV)

Half the crew jumped and pulled out their guns when they heard glass shattering out back: Therefore, they all walked out behind the clubhouse, guns drawn, ready to take care of the problem. Chibs walked out the door first, then Tig, followed by everyone else, including Isobel's uncles. However, when they got outside and saw it was Isobel using a bow, they all had looks on their faces that said 'What the fuck?'

Chibs spoke up after he holstered his weapon, right as Isobel let another arrow he saw the arrow hit the glass bottle and shatter on impact with the wall he said, "Jesus Christ! Isobel! What the hell are ye doing?"

(Isobel's POV)

Chibs speaking caught my attention and almost made me miss the shot. For that reason, when I was done I twisted around to see the guys looking at me like I grew a second head, with their guns drawn. That shocked me a little bit, not enough to phase me though. Yet, my shock didn't die there when uncle James spoke up, "Well lass, ah see ye've gotten better."

Before I spoke, I put the arrow I had just pulled out back in the quiver and sat the bow alongside a couple of crates, "Aye Uncle James, I have gotten better. To answer yer question Chibs, I'm practicing to keep mi skills up."

"Well at least warn us that ye're going to do this next time so we know not to come out the back with our guns drawn. I'd hate for mi guys to shoot Mi Old Lady, Mi Queen, by accident. If tha' happened I'd have to kill them, and I'd hate to do that," Chibs said with a hint of love in his voice. I smiled a bit before walking over to Chibs, kissing him on the lips and wrapping my arms around his neck.

Uncle Tig was about to turn around and tell the guys to put their guns back where they belonged when he heard Chibs say that I was his Old Lady: His jaw dropped, as did the others when I started to kiss him. I knew the guys had placed their guns back in their hostlers when they started to clap and cheer for me and Chibs. I felt a bit embarrassed. God, I felt like I was in high school all over again. However, that did not matter anymore because it was my life and I was going to lead it my way and no one else's.

That didn't stop my overprotective uncles from walking over to us and threatening Chibs. That embarrassed me so much that I buried my head in the crook of Chibs' neck.

(Chibs POV)

I watched as each one of her Uncles threatened me. It made me laugh a bit that they would threaten me in front of the whole crew. That meant that they were good in my book since family, loyalty and the willingness to do anything for the ones that they love at the expense of their own lives is rule number 1 in the Club. Moreover, I like the fact that Isobel was so embarrassed that her uncles were doing this that she buried her head in the crook of my neck. With that, I started to laugh and in turn got myself a punch to the stomach causing me to loosen my hold on Isobel.

"Tha's is for laughing at mi expense, arsehole," Isobel said to me as she unburied herself from my neck and glared at me.

I overheard the crew laughing at me, "I'm sorry lass, but ah can't help but laugh when ye have yer family threaten to kill me if I hurt ye. Then ye in turn blush yerr little heart out when they do it. Ye have a mighty fine blush mi Queen," I said as she smacked me once more as I still went on laughing.

"Why in god's name did ah fall for ye? Yer a big meany," she said aloud, sounding like when she used to throw fits as a wee lass. As she continued to smack me for laughin', I reached up, grabbed her arms, and spun her in my arms: I had her back to me, with her arms crossed across her chest so she couldn't get out. However, the quiver on her back made it a bit hard to hold on sometimes, but I wasn't going to let go because if I let her go she would try to smack me again.

I leaned in and rested my chin on her shoulder, making sure not to get smacked with the quiver. I could tell she was not upset with me and that she was just playing around. I loved the fact she was starting to relax around me and the guys.

"Ye know ye love me lass or ye wouldn't be puttin' up with mi bullshit. We may have just gotten together yesterday, but I still meant whit ah said: Ah want yeah to be mi old lady. Mi queen. Whatever happens to ye, I will protect ye and love ye like I have before when ye were a wee lass," I said to her before letting her go.

She turned around stared at me a while before she spoke, "Yeah know the way ye said tha' right now makes ye sound like a dirty old man."

I hung my head for a moment and sighed. She was right though, it did make me sound like a dirty old man. I heard a few of the guys laughing a bit when she said that. Then I felt a hand gently touch my face. That made me look at her before she spoke once more, "However, being the fact that I am of age and could give two shites about whit others think of mi love life... As ah said before, ah will be glad to be Yer old lady. Yer queen."

Tig approached and slapped me on the back, "I'm happy for you brother. She is going to make one hell of an Old Lady. Now we have another thing to party about today. Well, after we see Jax off."

Isobel looked at him and shook her head, "I swear ye guys love naething else but partying and having pussy."

I observed as Tig's head went back and let out a boisterous laugh, "Isobel…We're men, we can't help but love to party and love the pussy."

The guys started to laugh their asses off as Isobel groaned. Her Uncles, from what I saw, were keeping quiet and enjoying their niece doing her magic.

However, Isobel grabbed Tig by the ear, "Tha may be true Uncle Tiggerrrrr. Nonetheless," she paused a moment as she looked at the others while still holding Tig's ear. Listening to him groan took me back to mi childhood when mi mother would do the same thing when she wanted to get mi attention.

Hearing Tig yell brought me out of mi thoughts, "What the hell Isobel."

As she let him go, she smacked him in the back of the head while still holding eye contact with the others before speaking, "Ye all may love the pussy, but if ah ever hear any of ye lot hurtin' a woman I won't hesitate to beat the living shite out of ye. Do ye understand me?" They knew not to mess with mi Old Lady. Her word is my word most of the time. Therefore, they nodded and went back inside to get ready for work. We had a while before we had to get ready to send Jackie boy off.

Isobel then turned back to me and gave me a kiss on the cheek, "Now tha's done. Chibs, my dear, I will be out looking at houses today before Jax's service and ah need to talk to Wendy, Jax's baby mama." She put her hand on her hips and looked like she was thinking, "Ah was going to look for a small house but now tha ah have a bigger family, I'm going to need a semi-big house with a garage so ye lot can have a place for yer bikes. So, would ye like to come with me and mi Uncles?"

I could see that her uncles were in shock when they heard that she was making them go with her, and I was shocked that she wanted to talk to Jax's baby mama. I could tell she had a plan when she mentioned Wendy, so I nodded in understanding, "Ah would love to lass." With that I watched her grab her bow and then stroll over to the wall, pull out each arrow, and then head back to me.

"Ok, Boys go get ready," she said to her Uncles who simply turned and walked back into the clubhouse. She then took her free hand, grabbed mine, and dragged me back inside. I told Tig he was in charge of the place until I got back as we went by him. Isobel then pulled me back to my room. I then watched her put her archery gear up in the trunk she had. Then she grabbed a set of clothes, headed to the bathroom, and proceeded to take another shower. I was brought out of mi thoughts when I heard her voice from the shower, "Ye just going to stand thar or are ye going to join mi?"

I shook my head and laughed a bit, "Ye're going to be the death of mi lass."

Isobel spoke again, "Ye know ye like it love, now get yer arse in here," She was a demanding little thing I thought. However, I liked it. "Ah better not keep her waiting."