Teagan opened the door to Jax on her front porch, holding Abel. "Are you holding a baby so I won't hit you?" She asked him, stepping out of the way to let him in.
"It worked… so yes." He said with a smile.
"So far…" She corrected him, taking Abel and sitting on the couch with him.
"Clay said he talked to you, broke the code of silence to tell you everything. That's a big deal T, he swore to take that shit to his grave."
"Lucky me…" Teagan said quietly, still playing with Abel as he held onto her fingers, standing on her legs.
"T, I know you're hurt, and you're pissed, but, you gotta decide if this will be enough to sever your ties to the club, to me." Jax said to her.
"I don't want to sever ties; they've done too much for me. I just don't want to think about them for a while."
"You want me to leave?" He asked, not angry, just curious.
"No, but can you do something for me?" She asked him.
He glanced at her wrist, she was still wearing his crow. "Anything darling."
"Take that fucking cut off, just for tonight I want to be with Jackson, not SAMCRO VP." She pleaded.
Jax should have been pissed; he didn't take his cut off unless he wanted to keep the club's name out of something. But instead he nodded, and peeled it off, hanging it in the coat closet, and sat with Teagan, wrapping an arm around her.
SOASOASOA
Teagan walked out of the grocery store with Gemma, the Sons were having another charter come up to help with a problem, and as the President and VP's old ladies, they were in charge of hospitality.
"Afternoon Gemma, Teagan." Hale said walking up to Gemma's car.
"Hello Chief." Gemma said coolly. Teagan didn't speak and stared at Hale angrily.
"So, still a SAMCRO old lady?" Hale asked her.
"That's none of your damn business." Gemma said, stepping between the two of them.
Hale stepped around her, his eyes filled with concern. "Teagan, what are you doing? Hanging around with those animals?"
"They're not animals, they're family." She said to him, clutching the vodka bottle in her hand.
"And they killed your sister. What would Donna say?" He asked her.
Teagan swung the vodka bottle, hitting Hale in the jaw with it, and stood over him after he fell on the ground, spitting out blood. "Don't you dare say her name! You have no right!" She ranted, as Gemma took the bottle from her, telling her to get in the car.
"No, Gemma, she will not be going with you. Teagan Lerner, you're under arrest for assaulting a police officer, you have the right to remain silent…" Hale said, standing up and handcuffing Teagan, leading her to his car.
SOASOASOA
Gemma walked into the clubhouse, ordering Half-Sack to empty her car, and pulling Jax and Opie to a corner. "Teagan's in jail." She said to them.
"What the hell?" Opie said.
Gemma recounted the earlier events to them and Jax laughed. Gemma shot him a look, "Yeah Jax, it's really funny until Hale presses charges and she gets put away."
Jax dropped his smile contemplating this. "He wouldn't…" He started.
"He would do anything to keep her away from SAMCRO." Opie said lowly.
"That's not gonna happen." Jax said shaking his head and walking out the door, Opie close behind him.
SOASOASOA
Teagan sat on the bare mattress in the Charming holding cell, kicking the wall and counting cracks in the wall when someone finally came in.
"Hello, Agent Stahl, ATF." The no nonsense woman in the suit said to her.
"Hello." Teagan said, not moving.
"Oh don't get up, just came to chat." Stahl said sarcastically, taking a chair and sitting on the outside of the cell. "So I have information that you are the "old lady" of one Jackson Teller."
She stared at Teagan who finally spoke, "So?"
"So, Mr Teller and the other Sons of Anarchy are under investigation for running guns for the True IRA, a very serious offense." Stahl said to her, before glancing at her paperwork. "You have a colorful history yourself, Ms. Lerner, 3 year stint for drug running, and now an assault against the officer of the law…"
Teagan snorted at the 'officer of the law' part and Stahl smiled. "To be honest, I don't like him much either." Stahl said conspiratorially.
Teagan sat straight up and looked at Stahl. "Oh are we BFF's now? Are we gonna get in our PJs and talk about boys next? I know who you are. I know what you did, and I know Donna is DEAD, because of your lies. If you have something to ask me, ask me, and then get out of here."
Stahl, straightened her paperwork, and raised her eyebrows. "Well, Ok then. Do you know anything about SAMCRO's relationship with the True IRA?"
"No."
"That's it, then. Enjoy your time away; I hear assault of an officer is going for 6 months, sometimes a year. If you change your mind, let me know." Stahl said with tight smile.
Teagan sighed, leaning back against the wall and closing her eyes. A few minutes later she heard the door open again. "Get the hell out!" She said, not bothering to move.
"Well, hello to you too sunshine." Opie said.
Teagan smiled and sat up, "Hey Op, I thought you were Stahl." She said. "Come to make fun of me?"
"Partly. Jax is getting to Hale to drop the charges so I thought I'd come take a picture for future blackmailing opportunities."
Teagan scoffed. "Yeah right, Hale will drop those charges when Hell freezes over." As soon as she said it, Hale walked in, Jax trailing him with a cocky smile. Hale opened the door, and gestured for Teagan to get out.
"I hear the ice skating in Hell is nice this time of year." Opie said smugly as she walked past him.
"Shut up." She mumbled, laying her head on Jax's chest, as he hugged her.
"Teagan, please, think about what you're doing." Hale said as the group walked out.
Teagan didn't answer him; instead she turned to Jax and told him. "I think I'm ready for your crow."
