Chapter: Ideas and Plans

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There had been meetings in church for the past weeks, trying to come up with any type of information about the location of the Razors.

The event that happened at Anabelle and Chibs home was the Razors. There had been three that planned to break into the home, but did not want to because of the alarm system. The Sons took down two of the Razors, and kept one alive to question until they died from their gunshot wound, plus, Happy's interrogation techniques.

Happy managed to get some information out of the Razor, who said it was a planned attack and the other two Razors tried to hide around the yard to do random attacks.

It was clear to the Sons that they have to watch their backs, not knowing when the Razors will attack again. The Sons were on edge and were eager to find any type of evidence or hints about the whereabouts of the Razors. Being on edge, everyone was antsy, anxious and overly cautious.

Chibs kept the thought of a lockdown in his head, but without any hints of the whereabouts of the Razors, he knew a lockdown would not be a good idea. If they had a lockdown, they would be in a lockdown for a long time until the Razors made another appearance. Yet at the same time, Chibs did not want everyone in one place because he knew the Razors would stupidly yet courageously attack the clubhouse. As long as damage was to be done, Chibs knew the Razors would do anything.

No one bother Chibs as he sat in the chapel alone. There were a couple times Chibs caught shadows come near the door, but no one dared enter. They knew he was not in the mood to discuss anything else about the Razors or a plan unless they find more information on the Razors. His left fingertips tapped against the wood Reaper table.

There was the sound of feet walk up to the door and stopped. He looked toward the door and watched the door open a little. Familiar greenish blue eyes peered in. With a simple wave gesture of his hand, Anabelle entered the room and shut the door behind her. Chibs sat back in his seat and shut his eyes as Anabelle stood beside him. One of her hands came to rest on the center of his chest.

"Your brothers are worry about you." Anabelle said softly.

"Aye, I know, but I can't discuss anymore about the Razors without more detail about them." Chibs replied as he brought his hand up to rest on top of her hand.

Chibs opened his eyes, turning and tilting his head up to stare at her. Her other hand came up and brushed a few hair strands away from the side of his face to behind his ears. She bent down and pressed her lips against his forehead making him to release a shaky breath.

When it came to emotions, he could either be very emotional or emotionless. Whenever it came to family, he was an emotional man and he did not care what others said about it. He saw his emotions as his love and loyalty for his family, and he would do anything for family. With the way Anabelle stuck by him, supporting him and putting her trust in him to protect the family, Chibs could not help but become emotional. It frustrated him that he could not figure out the whereabouts of the Razors, and he was also angry for the fact the Razors dared to come around his family.

Without a second thought, Chibs pulled Anabelle onto his lap. He pressed his face against the side of her neck, burying his face in the junction of where her neck and left shoulder met.

"I do not want anything to happen to ya or Neil or our wee one." Chibs said a bit hoarsely against her neck, his emotions effecting his voice.

Anabelle wrapped her arms around his shoulders and held him against her, feeling wetness touch the side of her neck. She shut her eyes as she felt herself becoming emotional. There was a familiar tightness in the back of her eyes and throat as she tried to hold back the tears, but it was hard too, especially with Chibs crying a little.

"Ya three are everything to me. I—I would not know what to do if anything happen." Chibs continued and he clenched her tighter to him.

There were no words from her, only her lips against the side of his head. Chibs felt a wet drop against his cheek which made him to look up and see silent tears glide down Anabelle's cheeks. He did not wipe away his own, simply rested his forehead against her own and stared into her shiny tearful eyes.

"I love you." Anabelle whispered.

The three simple words made more tears emerge in his eyes, but he managed to grin too. It felt like the perfect thing to say to him at this very moment. Chibs saw how Anabelle repeatedly shows how she would continue to stick by his side.

"I love you too." Chibs replied as he rubbed their noses together.

"As I told you many times before, we will be fine. Someone or something will appear about the Razors. They cannot stay in hiding forever. They do need to tend to their needs, right?" Anabelle told him as she brought a hand up and started to wipe away his tears.

The moment Anabelle finished the last part of the sentence, he was hit with an idea. He tensed up in her arms, which made her to pull back a bit to stare down at him with raised eyebrows.

"Filip?"

"Love, ya just gave me an idea." Chibs said, blinking slowly before a smile came onto his lips.

Chibs pulled her down and pressed a good, long kiss upon her lips before he pulled back. He smiled at her since she had given him an idea.

"What type of idea?"

"We need to lay low, out of our kuttes to not draw attention. But we need to cut off their needs, their supplies."

"Cutting their supplies to lure them out of hiding…"

"Exactly."

"But first we need to gather more information or follow any new faces that appear within the town."

"Aye." Chibs nodded.

Anabelle ran her hand through his hair as he laid his head against her chest, shutting his eyes and enjoying her touch. She bent her head down and pressed her lips against his head, shutting her own eyes and praying in her head that Chibs and the other Sons stay safe while doing this.

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"I worry for them."

"Darling, I am going to say this, but it is nothing new."

Anabelle averted her eyes off of her half-eaten slice of chocolate and caramel cake to make eye contact with Venus.

The two sat in the back office of Anabelle's bakery, away from the customers. The two chatted up a storm about their men and what was going on in their lives. The conversation soon led into what the Sons planned to do with the Razors.

"There's always going to be danger around their lives and ours. But I know we are strong enough to stand by our men and have their backs. Am I right, darling?" Venus said.

Anabelle thought about Chibs, and how the Sons and him were on the look out for any evidence of Razor presence. The men wanted to figure out a clue of the whereabouts of the Razors, and trap them. She would not lie and say she did not worry for Chibs because she did. She worried every time he got onto his motorcycle and drove off with the others.

"Yes, I just want my man back in one piece."

"You and I both sugar, you and I both." Venus nodded before she picked up the small piece of lemon tart from her plate and plopped the small amount into her mouth with a low hum of satisfaction.

Anabelle glanced over toward the pack-n-play where Nolan laid on his belly with his navy blue blanket hugged to him. She smiled as she stared at Chibs and her son. Yet her mind would keep drifting to Chibs, hoping he wasn't doing anything stupid and risky. If she found out he did something completely idiotic, she might slap him and the others upside their heads.

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"Anything?" Anabelle asked.

The boys were in bed, and Chibs had returned home about an hour ago. He sat down at the dining room table in a slouch form and clear tiredness was across his face. Anabelle had reheated tonight's dinner of roasted chicken, homemade mashed potatoes and gravy. She set the plate before him with a glass of water before she sat down in the seat to the right of him.

Anabelle waited for him to take a few bites, glad to see that whatever happened did not hold off his appetite. She hated when he stressed out because would not eat or not sleep peacefully.

Chibs picked up the glass of water to take a few gulps. He set the glass down and his eyes flicker up to meet her own.

"When we were going to call it quits, we caught sight of a lone rider on the backroads and we gone to follow, but they were too far ahead and disappeared when we caught up. But we have an idea that they might be moving during the sunset and night."

"A time where everyone is turning in for the night and trying to relax."

"Exactly, love." Chibs nodded as he picked up the fork and stabbed into the homemade mashed potatoes.

"What's to happen if you caught up with that biker?"

"We thought about locking them up, getting information and seeing if anyone would come searching for them. If so, we will capture them too."

"Are you guys going to capture them every time?"

"Draw their attention, won't it?" Chibs smirked before he brought a forkful of mashed potatoes to his lips.

"That is true. Seeing their members not returning would draw them out." Anabelle replied as she sat back in her seat with her hands clasped together on her lap.

Chibs continued his meal while Anabelle stood up and walked into the kitchen to put the dishes from the sink into the dishwasher. She started to clean the countertops with a clean, damp kitchen cloth when she heard Chibs entered into the kitchen. He cleaned the plate and put it into the dishwasher before he hit the button to start it up.

Anabelle smiled as Chibs wrapped his arms around her from behind and he nuzzle his face into the side of her neck. She could not help but crinkle her neck a bit since Chibs goatee tickled her. He nuzzled her neck before he placed a couple of open mouth kisses on her neck.

"I'm thankful to have ya by my side." Chibs said against her neck as he continued to lay kisses on her neck.

The kitchen cloth was set in the sink, and Anabelle turned around to wrap her arms around his neck. She gave him a small smile then leaned up on her toes and pecked his lips, pulling back a little to stare up into his brown eyes.

"Ya stick by me repeatedly, not matter how fucking crazy something happens, ya stick by my side. I could not ask for a better woman than ya."

She could feel the tears build up in her eyes with each word Chibs said. Twitch of her lips gone upwards as she could not resist the smile, which came

"You are going to make me cry." Anabelle let out a small laugh with a smile.

"At least I know it is happy tears." Chibs said before he placed his lips against hers again.

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Chibs laid on his side and his eyes were on Anabelle, who was peacefully sleeping on her side and facing him. His hand rested on her hip, beneath one of his SAMCRO t-shirts she wore to bed.

He brought up his hand from her hip and gently caress her cheek with his fingertips. His fingers trace down her nose and then beneath her bottom lip. He paused his movements when her face twitched and she brought a hand up to rub her nose.

Chibs had to bite his tongue to not laugh.

Once Anabelle's hand dropped back down, he continued to move his fingertips across her cheeks. A small grin came onto Chibs's lips as he took in the woman, who stuck by him through thick and thin since the start of their relationship. He could not express enough to her about how important she was in his life. He was an emotional man, and he knew if he could express everything she was to him, he would probably be sobbing barely halfway through.

Chibs reached for her hand on the bed, the hand which came up to brush against her face due to his actions. He grabbed her hand, the land hand and ran his thumb over the Claddagh ring. The way he placed it upon her left ring finger, and asked her the question, Anabelle was his woman, his Old Lady, his Queen, and she was his fiancée.

"Filip?"

Immediately, Chibs snapped out of his daze from the ring and settle on Anabelle.

"Did I wake ya?" Chibs whispered.

"I felt eyes on me."

Chibs chuckled lowly and he softly apologized.

"I was simply staring at my beautiful woman."

There was a small shake of Anabelle's head with a sigh, but there was a small grin on her lips. Chibs wiggled himself closer to her, and wrapped his arm around her. Her hand pressed against his chest, and his lips landed on top of her head before he pulled back to make eye contact. As he stared at Anabelle and thought about everything that happen throughout their relationship, and how she stuck by him through thick and thin, Chibs blurted out what came forefront in his mind.

"We should get marry."

Anabelle had been shutting her eyes, but once he said this, her eyes snapped back open. She seemed wide awake now.

"Huh?"

Laughter erupted from Chibs as Anabelle stared at him with a dumbfounded look, but she quickly gathered herself and sat upright in the bed. Chibs sat up with her, and couldn't help but continue to laugh as she cupped either side of his face and stared at him with wide eyes.

"Are you awake? Are you talking in your sleep?"

"No, I am not asleep, love." Chibs chuckled with a small shake of his head.

Her eyes scanned all over his face while he continue to smile. In a couple of seconds, Anabelle was smiling and she lean forward to press her lips against his own. She pulled back and rested her forehead against his forehead.

"You are really serious, aren't you?"

"Aye, very serious, love." Chibs nodded.

Anabelle did not say anything more to him, and he accepted her lips against his own. He pulled back to stare into her eyes, and saw nothing but happiness.

"When?" Anabelle asked.

"Whenever ya want to. I want to marry ya, bonnie lass." Chibs answered softly.

Even though he wanted to blurt out now. He never would had thought he would get marry again. But when it came to Anabelle, he knew their marriage would be one to last forever.

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