Clair strolled into work wearing red romper and red pumps. She loved working for Luanne and being her assistant. Happy had no problem with her working for Caracara. Two main reasons. One she wasn't in front of the camera and second the Sons owned half of the business.
She didn't know what was going down with the sons, but she suspected that Zobelle was giving everyone a hard time. Not something they needed with Curusio. Stupid bastard was just jealous of Luanne's success.
Clair had never thought that she would be working for a porn studio or being the wife of her college roommate's first cousin since his dad and her mom were brother and sister. Though Vegas just pushed her into the deep.
"Hey girl I like that. It's cute on you." said Luanne. Luanne knew all about the whose your daddy triangle with the Irish, her own husband, and Henry Lin. None of it mattered to her. She was a daughter and a sister to her no matter what.
"Thanks I'm trying to fit in, but then again keep it classy." said Clair.
"I love you are you are doing great!" said Luanne." Thanks for being such a big help to me." she added.
Clay was acting on his own accord when he walked into the Cigar shop with Tig. He trashed the place before the other sons showed up and it was a street brawl. Before that Gemma chased Zobelle's daughter before accidentally clocking Tara in the nose breaking it.
The girl who tricked Gemma got away, and jumped into Weston's truck getting away. Things with the Sons were not doing good at all. There were some gun hoe ones that were ready to go after that asshole, and some wanted to wait it out.
Otto decided to take it to church. So after the Sons that were involved with the street brawl got released with a warning they all met up in the chapel. Chibs, Opie, Tig, Piney, Jax, Juice, Bobby, Happy, and, Clay Otto all sat down at the table. Jax on Otto's left and Happy on his right. Bobby the secretary.
"Alright listen up. Now some of you are getting sick of Zobell's shit. That pretty much was the reason for the war in the streets today." said Otto.
"Okay for some reason my wife chased down some girl in the middle of the street who was running with Weston. These assholes need to be driven out of our town." said Clay.
"What are we supposed to do? They run four deep." said Juice.
"Then we'll run five deep." said Clay.
"What so are we gonna just roll up on them and cut their heads off at their own homes?" Chibs asked.
"Fuck yea! Lets do it!" said Tig.
"Lets vote to take these assholes out. If we do nothing SAMCRO will be considered weak!" said Clay.
"Alright yea or nay on going after Zobelle at this time without having a whole lot of intel on them. Yea or nay?" said Otto. "Nay."
"Yay." said Tig.
"Yay." said Clay.
"Yay." said Opie.
Piney looked at his son like he was crazy and then broke a cigarette in the ashtray. "Nay.
"Yay." said Juice.
"No." said Chibs.
"Nay." said Jax.
"Smart vote no." said Bobby.
"Nay." said Happy.
"Six to four. We wait on retaliation until we get more intel." said Otto.
"You are turning fucking weak!" said Clay.
"No I'm just being smart. You should have thought about that when it came to Opie being a rat. Donna and Clair were nearly killed because of your actions of not thinking shit through. Now tell me who's fucking weak!" snapped Otto.
Clay got up and stormed out. All the others followed. Tara and Gemma met Clay and Jax as they all walked out. Clair and Luanne were still at the studio working so Otto and Happy just went off to the side.
A Prius pulled in with one of the tires on the rims and Juice walked over as Lyla, one of Luanne's stars got out. "Tire went flat on eighteen. Figures my one day off and this happens." said Lyla as Gemma embraces Clay as Jax and Tara embrace one another.
"And you drove it all the way here?" Juice asked.
"Is that bad?" Lyla asked.
"It will cost a pretty penny. The rim in shot, and we don't carry this in stock so it will be a couple days. Though I'll get it going for you today and I'll bring you home and to work until I get this done." said Juice.
"GET IT JUICY BOY!" Chibs yelled out as everyone laughed. Even Clay. As much as he hated losing his position he still loved the club. Though with Otto and Jax along with Happy being at odds. Clay was scared of Happy and that was it. Clay still loved the club.
"Sorry my brothers can be a bit much." said Juice.
"It's alright. I'm Lyla." she said.
"Juan Carlos, but everyone calls me Juice." he said.
"Get her number!" Chibs yelled again as he walked over to see what was on the lot.
"Man shut it you!" Juice called back as there was more laughter. "Sorry." he said.
"It's alright." said Lyla smiling at him as Juice took her car into the shop and took a look at it while Lyla went into the office and filled out the paperwork with Gemma.
"So you like Juice?" Gemma asked.
"Well I just met him, and he seems cute and nice. My ex hurt me alot and I'm afraid to get into another relationship because I am tired of my son seeing me beaten." Lyla answered Gemma Teller Morrow honestly.
"Okay one Juice isn't like that. Second I found your shit in your car. You need to get it together or I'll get Unser and CPS on your case. If you have a son you do not need to be doing coke. Stop that shit. It's one thing to drink a couple glasses of wine or hard liquor and smoke weed, but coke is a whole other level." said Gemma.
"Mrs. Teller said the same thing about the coke. She caught me doing it at Carcara and she said that if I quit it she wouldn't tell Luann." said Lyla.
"That is my son's sister in law. She is like a daughter to me and Tig's niece along with Happy's wife. She has a good heart, but you better not be taking advantage of her kindness." said Gemma.
"No she never judges any of us and is even nice to Ima unless Ima gets snippy with her first. I would never take advantage of her because I like her." said Lyla.
"Good." said Gemma. "Keep it that way and quit that bullshit. You don't need it." she added.
"Hey you need a ride home?" Juice asked.
"Go. He'll get you home safe." said Gemma. Lyla got on the back of Juice's bike and rode off with him. Chibs had found one last van and got into it to take it into the garage. He turned the ignition and he heard a wine and knew what was going on.
"SHIT!" Chibs yelled running as the van blew causing him to be thrown into the air before he landed on his head.
"SHIT CHIBS! TARA!" Jax yelled. Tara ran to help Chibs as Happy dialed the ambulance.
Clair was entering different movies on the spreadsheets as she wanted to get the business in order. She was sitting on the computer typing everything in when there was a knock at the door.
"Hey Otto wants us to get to Saint Thomas. Some asshole from Zobell's crew blew up Chib's." said Luanne.
"Are you fucking kidding me! Why didn't Happy call me?" Clair asked.
"Check your phone little miss workaholic." said Luanne as Clair looked at her phone and saw the voice messages and missed calls. Okay just like back in Nashville once Clair got into her work she was in a whole different world. That was just how Clair Teller was.
Clair decided to ride with Luanne to Saint Thomas.
A/N: Shorter Chapter. Hope you enjoy!