I look from her to him, "Someone want to explain to me what the hell is going on."

"Ask deputy dumbass over there."

I look at Hale, "I made a pass at Lizzie and she turned me down that's it."

Sara starts fighting against Clay and Unser, "You call lying to her making a pass. You call trying to split us up making a pass."

"All I did was tell her the truth, that you don't deserve her."

I hear Sara scoff, "You think I don't fucking know that. I know she deserves better, a hell of a lot better than me. We chose to love each other despite our flaws and difference. I'm the luckiest bastard on the planet and I be damned if I'm gonna let some redneck cop come in and tear up my family."

She walks back over to her bike and speeds off leaving us there confused and shocked. Unser turns back towards Hale,

"What the hell is wrong with you? What processed you to make a pass at Lizzie, and from the sound of it still making a pass."

He shrugs his shoulders, "She diverse better than her."

I speak up, "And you think that's you."

"Maybe or maybe not, I don't know."

I chuckle, "Well I tell you what I do know…" I walk up and get in his face, "Stay the hell away from my daughter and her family or she'll be the least of your worries." We all turn around and head over to our bikes. The boys head back to the clubhouse but I head towards home.

Sara

She has the nerve to call me a cheater and a liar but her she was talking to deputy dipshit. She was the one lying and she wanted to talk about me. I pull up in the yard and walk in to the house. Lizzie is sitting at the kitchen table with JJ as I walk in. She looks up and we make eye contact. I walk up the stairs and into the bathroom. I shut the door and look in the mirror. I take a deep breath and start getting undressed. I hop in the shower hoping the hot water will melt away the tension. I eventually get out and head into the bedroom. Lizzie is sitting on the bed. I walk into the closet and change into some clothes. I walk out,

"Where did you go?"

"Went to go talk to Hale."

"What does talk mean?"

"it means I talk to him and he'll be sporting a busted lip tomorrow night."

"jeez Sara he is a police officer. You can't punch a police officer."

"Well I did and I can't take it back." I turn towards her,

"Did anything else happen while and after I got out?"

"No nothing just him making a pass?"

"Are you sure nothing is going on between you and him cause if there is please tell me now. Don't have me out here looking stupid."