Looking up at the sound of loud laughter, Adara blinked as she watched a group of men move into the room. Rolling her eyes she went back to her book. She was beyond use to visiting Sons. Looking up she let her lips curve into a soft smile as she watched Happy squat in front of her and pet Cinnamon. Locking eyes she watched as a tiny smile ghosted over his lips for a few seconds.

"And who's this gorgeous piece of ass?" Adara looked up glaring at a blond man with a Sergeant-at-Arms patch. Narrowing her eyes she opened her mouth to retort but was promptly cut off.

"Kozik," The warning was clear in Happy's voice. He spoke as he continued to rub Cinnamon's belly.

"What?" The blond man, Kozik looked down at his brother, the confusion clear on his face and in his voice.

"I'm Adara," She let the anger slip into her voice as she snapped her book close. "I'm Bobby's niece." She inwardly grinned as his eyes seemed to widen just a little and his mouth dropped open in surprise.

"Baby girl," Turning all three watched as Gemma came towards them. "Clay wants to know if you can run go get them all lunch." Gemma rolled her eyes as she spoke. Stopping in front of the small girl she nodded to the Sons, only smiling briefly at Happy before she turned her attention back to the teenager.

"I think he's losing his touch," Adara spoke with amusement in her voice. Sitting up she moved the puppy from her lap and onto the floor. "He shouldn't be so blunt in kickin' me out for business." She flicked her eyes to the older woman before making contact with Happy. "They got a list for me?" She asked as she bent down to grab her bag.

"Bobby's makin' it now," Gemma answered as she looked up at the clock. "I'll be back later baby girl. I got an appointment at the salon."

Nodding as Gemma dropped a kiss onto her head she smiled warmly at the older woman. "Have fun holdin' court." The women shared a knowing grin before Gemma left. Turning she looked at Happy, completely ignoring the blond man. "If your boys are hungry make a list and I'll pick them up food too." She spoke softly to him.

Happy simply nodded. "I'll get Zane to make one," he rasped out after a few seconds. Turning both shook their heads at Kozik's shocked look. Adara smiled as she moved to go find her uncle while listening to Kozik splutter about Happy never talking to a female like that before.

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Pulling into the parking lot she frowned as she noted a few bikes were missing. Rolling her eyes she cut the engine and opened the door. Turning she grabbed the first bag of food and climbed out. Shutting the door she made her way around the car to the passenger side and opened the door. Grabbing the second bag she turned only to jump and curse. Standing there was Happy holding the bag of food she'd almost dropped.

"Holy shit," Adara she placed her now free hand over her heart. "Make a damn sound man," she gave him a halfhearted glare.

"Sorry," he rasped out. "Anymore?" he asked as he raised the bag up.

Nodding she handed him the bag she was holding before turning and ducking back into the car to grab the last bag. After standing up and closing the door she noticed his eyes linger on her body before they snapped up to her chest.

"Thank you," Adara spoke softly as she looked down at the ring that was resting just about her cleavage. "I have something for you," She added on after a moment. She walked over to her trunk and placed the bag of food down. Bring up her bag she dug in it for a moment before bringing out a folded piece of paper. Turning she held it out to him.

Walking over he placed the bag he had been holding in his left hand and grabbed the paper. Placing the other bag down he unfolded it. Flicking his eyes from hers to the paper he let the corners of his lips go up for a few seconds. Looking back up, he simply nodded his thanks as he refolded the paper and slipped it into his inside pocket of his cut.

"Your welcome," She answered as they grabbed the bags of food off of her trunk. "I'm glad you liked it." She added on as they neared the door.

They both looked up as the door was thrown open and Tig stormed out. Blinking Adara flicked her eyes to look at Happy. His lips tugged down for a second before his face went blank again. He made no move to follow the dark curly haired man though. Instead he followed her into the building placed the bags down before locking eyes with her for a second before he turned to make his way back outside.

Adara bit back a sigh before scanning the room. Eyes locked on Clay she made her way over to the older man who was seated around a table with Jax, Chibs, and Bobby. Piney, Opie, Kyle, Juice and the rest were scattered around the room. Halting next to the president she raised a brow as she locked eyes with him.

"What's wrong with Tigger?" She asked, her voice laced with worry, as she dropped the bag onto the table.

"Take a seat baby doll," Clay waved his hand for someone to bring her a chair. Adara smiled softly at the Tacoma prospect that brought her over a chair. Dropping her bag on the floor as she sat she looked at the older man as he studied her for a few moments.

"How were you plannin' on payin' for it all?" Clay asked as he opened the bag to look for his food. Frowning when he couldn't find his food, he motioned for the prospect to bring the other bags to the table.

"Scholarships and finical aid, which I've already found out I qualify for," Adara answered with a look of confusion spreading across her face. "Plus I figured I'd get a part time job to help with living costs and other things."

The Sons nodded at what she said. "First condition," Clay spoke with a serious tone. "You go spend two weeks up there with Jax and Juice. If you don't feel comfortable you find a college around here. Second you share an apartment with a Son of our choice. Third you keep grades up above average. Fourth you call a few times a week." He ticked off his fingers as he spoke. "And I don't just mean you just call Bobby. You switch it up."

Blinking she looked at him. "You mean?" Adara floundered for a response. "I can go?" She felt her face brighten and a grin spread across her lips. "Seriously?" she squealed before launching herself at the older man. After a few moments she pulled back with a frown on her face, darting her eyes to the door before looking back at Clay with a knowing glint to her eyes. "He didn't take it well I see."

"He'll get over it," Jax answered with a shrug. It was clear that they were all feeling something similar to Tig though, Adara thought. The rest just seemed better at hiding it then he was.

Nodding slowly she stood up. "When are we leaving for Tacoma?" Adara asked softly as she turned to look at Jax.

"We leave in two days. You'll be takin' your car too, Cinn's goin' with you," Jax answered. While a smile was playing at his lips she could see the worry clear in his eyes.

Adara nodded as she stood up, "Alright then." Walking to the door she stopped when she heard her name called. She looked back over her shoulder at Bobby. "Yes?"

"Everything alright?" Bobby asked, his lips pulling down at the corners.

Adara gave Bobby a tiny smile. "Everything's good dod don't worry," she spoke softly voice even. As she walked away she heard Kozik ask what they were speaking. Slipping out of the door she gave her eyes a moment to adjust before she began looking around for the wayward pair of Sons. Spotting them she began making her way over to the pair. Sliding up next to Happy she gave Tig a tiny smile.

"Can I speak to Tig alone Happy?" Adara asked as she turned to look up at the stoic man to her left. She watched as he nodded and began to make his way into the Club House before she turned back to look at Tig. Tilting her head to the side she gave him another small smile.

"What?" He snapped gruffly. His arms crossed against his chest and his eyes narrowed to nearly slits.

"Take me for a ride?" Adara asked evenly as she gestured to his bike. "I thought we could have some alone time dod."

The look on his face as priceless, Adara was sure. He looked like he had just won something and been punched in the stomach. "What did you just call me?" He asked after a moment. His normally gruff voice came out softer than she had ever heard it before.

"I called you dod because you are," She answered softly as she took a step closer. "You'll always be my uncle you dirty old man. Just like Jax and Opie will always be my brothers. Along with Juice," Adara added after a beat. "Piney is like a grandfather figure. Why do you think I call him Zeyde. Clay and Gemma are like a set of off the wall parents." She tacked on. "Of course I don't know if anyone would want to actually claim Juice, Opie or Jax as an older brother. But eh?" She shrugged. "I can't classify Chibs yet. Cause he's not really a brother but nor is he an uncle. I'll figure that out one day," She mused after a few seconds.

Tig gave her a long look for a moment. "And what about Happy?" he asked.

Adara gave him a sharp look. "I can't name that yet. And shouldn't you be tellin' me how I should go for someone else?" She asked as she placed her hands on her hips. "Besides, you have nothing to worry about dod there's nothing there."

"But you both want somethin' there," He pointed out as he reached forward and grabbed her hand. Pulling her to the bike he handed her his helmet. "Put it on." After she had the helmet on he helped her onto the back of his bike. "Ya know you could do worse. I'm just glad you didn't go after the retard."

"Ya know there's nothing wrong with Juice," Adara pointed out as he started his bike. He laughed as he pulled out of the parking lot.

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Two days later Adara was pulling into the parking lot of the Sons of Anarchy Club House in Tacoma, Washington. Looking around Adara sighed as she flicked her eyes to Cinnamon who was sitting in the passenger seat. The dog turned and seemed to give her a look, which caused Adara to simply shake her head. "Don't you start with me too," Adara muttered as she pulled into an empty parking space. Looking around as she turned the car off she bit her lip. It felt weird to be parked in front of another Charter Club House. Opening the door she climbed out slowly and stepped to the side as Cinnamon climbed out. Turning she locked up the Mustang before she followed behind Cinnamon as the Dogue de Bordeaux made her way to Happy. Who happened to be surrounded by a fair number of Sons.

As she neared the group of man she paused a few feet away. Not wanting to intrude on the moment between brothers Adara made her way over to Juice. Poking him in the shoulder she grinned as he did a manly version of squeak. "Doofus," She teased him.

"Bitch," Juice spoke with a large grin across his face. She giggled and smacked him in his shoulder.

"Don't hurt yourself coming up with more retort's paskudnyak," Adara winked at him before looking over his shoulder. "Shalom Achi," Adara inclined her head to Jax's as he settled a few steps away from them. Juice moved over to Adara's free side so he could also face the blond man.

"You two startin' up again?" Jax asked as he arched a brow to the pair. They in turn glanced at one another before turning to look at him and shake their heads. Rolling his eyes he snorted. "Yeah right," He nodded his head towards the group. "Come and meet the guys," He spoke as he held his hand out for her.

Slipping underneath Jax's arm Adara looked around. She noted that Jax was leading her to the group she had bypassed. She took notice of the blond, Kozik, eyes lingering on Jax's arm that was around her shoulders before they flicked to look at Happy. Inwardly she rolled her eyes and easily moved her eyes to the stoic man. His eyes were already locked onto the skull ring. After a few seconds they slowly made their way to lock with hers.

"Boys this is Adara," Jax spoke as they stopped at the edge of the circle. Adara could feel a faint blush work its way to her cheeks before she could stop it. Nodding she raised her arm that was around Jax's waist and gave them a small wave. "Adara you know Kozik and the prospect," She smiled faintly at the green eyed blond man who couldn't quite seem to stop fidgeting. Both males nodded to her. "You also know Berry," Adara grinned and held her hand out to tap fists with the sandy blond haired man. She absolutely adored the older man. "And Porky," She waved to the heavy set man with salt and pepper hair. He had been a part of her escort up.

"That's Lee," Jax pointed to the man with the President patch. He had stark white hair and piercing dark blue eyes. He was an older man who reminded her of Chibs. "Vinnie," The man had to be Opie's size, plus thirty pounds. Flicking her eyes up, she nodded to him as well. Standing next to him was another large man who had eyes that reminded her of Tig. "That's Felix next to him and Dakota," Jax pointed to a smaller man on the other side of Berry. He was young, looked to be about Jax's age. He was fairly good looking with light brown hair and an easy smile.

Adara nodded and smiled at them before flicking her eyes to a door opening to the Club House. After a beat she shot out from underneath Jax's arm and dropped her bag. "Vega," She squealed as she launched herself at the grizzly older man who had begun to make his way to the group. He easily picked her up and swung her around before placing her back onto the ground.

"How's my favorite munchkin?" He asked, his deep voice causing more than a few raised eyebrows. Vega, like Happy, rarely ever spoke unless it was needed. As he looked back he noted a few raised brows and more dropped jaws.

"I've been good," Adara answered as he guided them back to the group. Turning she poked him in his shoulder. "I'm mad at you though," She stated after a beat as they settled into the group again. She gave Juice a wide smile as she noted he had grabbed her bag. Blinking he looked down at her with amused confusion as he waited for her to explain. "You didn't come to the party," Adara explained as a teasing smile curled her lips up. The older man laughed in response.

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Adara looked around the inside of the main room. She had been in Tacoma for less than an hour and Church had already been called. Rolling her eyes she made her way over to the wall of fame and searched for the ones she knew. She easily spotted Vega in the upper left corner. The man's face was half covered in blood and bruises but he was grinning like an idiot. Snorting she shook her head again. That picture didn't nearly surprise her as the one next to it did. Happy had short dark brown hair, sticking up in on angle's and an actually grin across his face. Reaching out she traced his face letting a smile curl on hers.

Blinking as her hand snapped back to her side and she whirled around as the door to the Club House was thrown open. She watched as a pair of older women made their way in. They paused a few feet and simply stared at her. The one on the left was easily a bottle blond that went to the top of her chest. Her make-up was a little thick and her clothes were a little too tight. She wasn't completely bad looking Adara decided as she moved on to study the one on the right. Curly red hair that went just a few inches past her shoulders, dressed in modest clothing. Well modest for the biker world at least, Adara amended in her head.

"Who the hell are you?" The red head snapped as she narrowed her dark brown eyes.

"Shmi Adara Munson," she answered after a beat. "Bobby's niece," she added almost as an afterthought.

Realization dawned on both their faces. Nodding they continued further into the room. "You look a bit like him," The blond stated as they came closer to look her over.

"What the hell is that?" The red head asked as she pointed to Cinnamon, who had claimed the couch the second that she had come into the building. "And why is it sleepin' on the damn couch?"

"That's Cinnamon," Adara answered as she made her way over to wake the dog. "She's mine," She tacked on as she got the Dogue de Bordeaux off of the couch. "Sorry. We'll just go wait outside," Adara waved her hand towards the door. Cinnamon whined but none the less made her way to where Adara had pointed.

"You don't have to honey," The red head called. "Just not use to dogs around here anymore I guess." She waved them back over. "Oh," She looked back at the pair. "I'm Pearl and that's Josephine," she pointed to the bottle blond. "I'm Lee's Old Lady," Pearl stated after a moment.

"I'm Mickey's," Josephine stated. "Call me Jo by the way." She tacked on after a moment, with a flash of a smile.

"I haven't met him yet," Adara spoke softly as she slid onto a bar stool. Cinnamon laid-down behind the seat. The whine she gave showed her annoyance at being woke up for nothing. "I may have seen him before they went into Church." She added after a moment. "What's he look-like?" She asked Jo.

"Long brown beard, ends in pointy. Shaved head and beady black eyes," Jo answered. "I think I just described a serial killer," She mused. Pearl simply tossed her head back laughed while Adara chuckled softly. "What was that you were speakin'?" She asked Adara.

"Hebrew," Adara answered. "I'm Jewish." She stated as she tensed slightly.

"Sounds pretty," Jo declared after a few seconds of silence.

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The first night during the party Adara had camped out in Happy's room. She had no desire to watch half naked women crawl over Jax or Juice. She was blocking out that Happy was also down there; with those women. Blinking she shook her head and went back to sketching Cinnamon. She was laying down on Hap's bed and taking up most of it. Adara was nestled in the corner were the chair was located. Feet tucked underneath her she let a smile curl at her lips.

After a moment of quiet, she let herself jump slightly at the sharp ring of her cell phone. Adara rolled her eyes as she took note of the number on her caller ID. "Shalom Gemma," Adara spoke after she clicked the green button. "How are things?" She asked.

"Hey baby girl," Gemma spoke softly. "It's been weird. How's Tacoma baby?" She asked. Adara listened as she snapped at someone there.

"The boys bothering you already?" Adara asked as she laid her pencil down and turned to look out the window. "Tell 'em I'll beat 'em up if they don't leave you be." Adara grinned as she listened to the older woman let out a chuckle.

"I'll be sure to pass that along," Gemma teased. "Their fine, just missin' you; Bobby's a little worried about you." Gemma stated. "Wants to know where you're stayin'."

"Hap's room," Adara supplied. "We're goin' apartment huntin' tomorrow," She added on.

"They partin'?" Gemma asked after a moment of silence.

Adara felt her mood drop some at the question. She began to nod before remembering she was on the phone and Gemma couldn't actually see her. "Yeah," she breathed out after a second. "I didn't wanna watch Juice and Jax get it on."

"And Happy," Gemma added. "You know baby how it goes baby."

"I know," Adara sighed before snapping her head to the door. Blinking she arched an eyebrow at the knocking. "I gotta go Gemma. Someone's knockin'. I love you Imi," Adara spoke. She listened as Gemma said goodbye before clicking the phone off. Standing up she made her way to the door and opened it slightly. Blinking as she stared up at Happy. Stepping aside to let him in Adara schooled her face into a blank expression

As he made his way into the room Adara closed the door again. Turning she raised a brow at him as he turned to face her. Blinking as he took a step towards her she froze. She watched as he reached a hand up towards her face. Slowly and lightly he traced his fingertips over her cheek before tracing her lips.

Sucking in a breath she let her eyes fall closed for a second. Opening them as she felt his palm curl around her neck she stared up at him. After a moment of standing like that something seemed to come back to him as he uncurled his hand and stepped back.

Feeling disappointed, Adara cleared her throat before nestling back into the chair. Readjusting her glasses she grabbed the sketch book she had set aside again. She listened as he sat on the edge of the bed. Not daring to look up she tried to concentrate on finishing the picture of Cinnamon she'd started.

"Why did you do it?" Adara looked up sharply as Happy spoke to her. She held his gaze of only a few seconds, before she let it drop back down to her sketch book.

"What do you mean?" She kept her voice light and even as she asked.

"Draw me," He tossed her the folded up paper she had given him. Unfolding it she smoothed it down as she stared. "Why did you draw me like that?"

She flicked her eyes up to his for a few seconds before she looked at the sketch of him. He was sitting on the picnic table outside of the Club House in Charming. His elbows were resting on his knees and his head was tilted to the left. Eyes seemed to show a faint flicker of emotion and lips were tugged up in a smile. The rest of his face was blank. Swallowing as she refolded it.

"It struck me," Adara began, as she moved her gaze back up to look at him. "You looked at me like that." She whispered softly. "After seeing the scars," she added. "No pity or sadness. You had looked at me like you did before you saw my back." She paused to take a small breath, as she moved her eyes back down to her lap once again.

Looking up she felt her breath catch as she realized he was no longer on the bed but now squatting in front of her. As they stared at one another she leaned forward and placed a chaste kiss on his lips. "It made me feel." She whispered against his lips before leaning back to look him in the eye. "I hadn't felt that since before the scars."

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Translations::

Shalom ~ Hello, good-bye or peace, Hebrew.

dod ~ Uncle, Hebrew.

Paskudnyak (pas-kud-nyak) ~ a disgusting, revolting, dishonest, unscrupulous, corrupt person, Yiddish.

Achi ~ "my brother", also functions as a slang equivalent to "mate", or "dude", Hebrew.

Zeyde ~ Old man or also Grandpa, Yiddish.

Shmi… ~ My name is…, Hebrew.

Imi ~ My Mother, Hebrew.

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Reviews are welcomed. This is starting a few years before the start of season 1. I own nothing, but it'd be totally awesome if I did. The show and the awesomeness attached to it belong to Kurt Sutter and the other awesome people who created and work on it. Also if you note anything wrong with my usage or wording of Hebrew, please let me know. I think I'm using it right, but if on the off chance I'm not I'd very much like to correct it. And I don't mean to offend anyone either by doing so. Have a great day or night and thanks for reading.