Em was The Primary club attorney ever since Ally had left on her maternity leave two weeks ago. She and Emelia had become very good friends. They texted often. Em had just gotten Ally's baby shower invitation in the mail. Gemma had become her favorite shopping partner. Emmy was adjusting to her new life.

Donna had created a new filing system that was working great. They had a very good work relationship. Emmy extended her hours. Donna and Opie were going through some hard times. Donna absolutely hated SAMCRO. She was very seriously considering a divorce and she needed the money.

When the kids got out of school they came back to the office. Emmy had turned Ally's office into a play room for the kids. Well, more like an arcade with a flat screen, thanks to Juice. Donna and Emmy would even take turns picking up her kids depending on who was busier. Emelia genuinely like Donna and Opie's children. Today had been one of Donna's busy days. When the kids, Ellie and Kenny got in her car, Kenny did his usual thing. He turned the dvd player in the headrest in front of him on. Ellie looked upset.

"What's the matter Ellie?" She asked the little girl.

"Nothing." She said looking out the window.

"A girl called her ugly in front of the boy she likes." Kenny said playing with the touch screen.

"KENNY!" She yelled, outraged at his betrayal.

"Listen to me Ellie, you are beautiful. Do you hear me?"

Ellie looked like she wanted to cry.

"The girl that said that to you is ugly." Emmy said.

"No she's not. She's pretty."Ellie replied sadly.

"She is ugly on the inside. It's a special kind of ugly. Every time she says something mean she gets uglier and uglier. By the time she gets old like me, her insides will be rotten. Ellie, that boy, if he listens to that girl his insides will get ugly too. That kind of ugly is contagious. You both remember that. "

She giggled.

Emmy pulled over at the best local café.

"Okay guys, we need a smoothie break."

"YEAH!" They both said.

They stood waiting for their drinks.

" You are beautiful. You look like your mom. She is one of the most beautiful women I have ever met. She doesn't even have to try."

She reached over and put her hair behind her ears. Ellie smiled widely.

She passed the kids their drinks.

"Kenny you better take care of your sister." Emmy told him. He just smiled.

They got back in her car. "Now if you spill these in my car I'll send my biker boyfriend to beat you up." She joked with them.

They both laughed.

"You don't have a biker boyfriend!" Kenny said.

"How do you know" Emmy teased

"Anyway, my biker dad would protect us!" Kenny said proudly.

"That's right Kenny, he would."

Emmy fixed her lip gloss while she was at a red light. She caught Ellie's eyes watching her. Emmy passed it back to her. Ellie excitedly put it on. She tried to pass it back, "keep it." She said winking at her in the rearview mirror.

"Aren't you wondering who this little tart he's playing house with is?" Gemma asked her husband as Juice rode away one day.

"Nope. Don't really care. Anyway, When he wants to tell us he will". He said watching his intelligence officer leave. Juice hadn't been slept in his apartment at the clubhouse for weeks. He hadn't touched a single sweet butt or croweater. He was walking around being all goofy happy.

Clay noticed, instead of being distracted, he was even more focused on the club. As long as it stayed that way, he could be shackin up with Chuck Norris for all Clay cared.

Juice opened Emmy's garage using the hidden button he had installed in the front of his bike.

"Hey baby." Emmy said as juice entered through the kitchen.

He stopped just long enough to take off his cut and put his guns and keys on the counter.

"Hey" He said walking over to Emmy and giving her a kiss. "Any news about Otto?" He asked.

"No, Luann is going to see him today."

"Shit."

"Yup."

"Unser helped us get a message to Luann."

Emmy said thoughtfully. "It's going to be ok baby."

"I know." He replied.

She crossed her legs.

"You and you're fucking shoes Em". He said looking at her shoes. They were platform stilettos covered in black rinestones.

"You don't like my shoes?" She asked pouting her lips in mock sadness. He pulled her to his lap.

"I fucking love your shoes. I'm waiting for you to bring out those boots again." He slapped her lightly on the ass and playfully bit her lip.

Emmy's phone went off. She looked confused at the numbered displayed on her caller id.

"Hello? Yes I except. I'll be right there Otto, just hold tight." She said Standing up.

"Otto." She said "He is in need of legal representation."

She came out of her bedroom five minutes later in a business suit.

"I have no idea how long this is gong to take." She said leaning down to give him a kiss.

"I'm gonna go hang out at the club house a while later."

"Okay." She said smiling "see you in a few hours."

Emmy Entered Stockton prison housing Otto Delaney. She passed Agent Stahl storming out yelling into her cell phone. Her face was bruised and bandaged.

There was blood on the front of her top. Nothing looked broken. Emmy would know. She did have some nasty cuts though. The bitch looked pissed.

Emmy smirked at her she made eye contact.

'Someone knocked her around good' Emmy thought, going to find some answers about her client.

"Mr. Delaney" Emmy walked into the supervised room. "Is this really necessary?" She yelled at the camera referring to the heavy shackles restraining her client. His hands and legs were chained to the table preventing him from moving more than a few inches. She got no reply.

"I saw Stahl. Is that the agent you allegedly assaulted?" She asked knowing every word she said would be analyzed.

"Oh yeah, I busted the bitches face. He pointed at the camera, no allegedly about that."

"I saw that". She looked at him sympathetically. "You are being charged with Assault and battery with injury. If you are convicted, it will add anywhere from one and twenty years to your sentence. I'll do my best, but considering it was an ATF agent, I'll be lucky to keep it under ten. Eight if I find a lenient judge. I'm sorry." She added. She barely knew him but oddly felt strong sadness at her inability to help him. The tape was too much. His actions had been calculated and deliberate.

"That's alright." He said looking strangely peaceful considering the circumstances. "You'll talk to Clay tonight?" He asked looking at her pointedly.

"Of course" She said hoping it gave him some comfort.

Emmy called Clay giving him the info while making her 75 mile drive home an hour later.

"Otto is a smart man." She told him about the way he used Agent Stahl to Luanne in the clear. Getting her sign half the Deal before keeping up his end. Then busting her face ensure the club of his loyalty.

"Every single thing she thought she had is useless. Otto made sure of that."

"And Otto?"

"Doesn't look too good. I'm Sorry."

"Yeah, I know. Me too." With that Clay hung up.

It wasn't ten minutes later that Clay called back. "ATF just stormed in here. Arrested Bobby for murder!" She could hear angry shouts in the background.

"Goddamnit. I'm on it." She said. Clay hing up without another word.

She was all the way back to charming when she was finally told that Bobby Was being taken to Federal Plaza back in Stockton. She made a u-turn and got back on the freeway.

It was after five in the morning by the time Emmy was able to make her way back to Charming. She was about 20 minutes out when Juice called, checking in.

"Hey." She said.

"You sound tired. Clay's having me call everyone in."

"Yeah. Shit is deep babe. They already filed charges on Bobby. They say they have a witness." She said drinking the Red Bull she picked up at a gas station when she had filled up her tank.

"Are they bluffing?" He asked.

"You can't actually file charges on a bluff. They say they have a rat, they do. Did you get ahold of everyone?"

"Everyone but Opie." He said.

"Shit. Will you try again? Do everything you can to get him there, please."

"Yeah, sure". JUICE! Emmy heard in the background."I gotta go."

"Ok, love you."

"Me too."