"What's her conviction rate?" Tara crossed her arms as she looked between Lohen and Tyne. "How good is she at what she does? How do I know she won't turn around and convict me?"

Tyne shook her head and scoffed. "You're worrying too much Tara. She doesn't make moves without my permission. She's off the case. She has her focus elsewhere. If you cooperate, you and your boys get a new life. A new book."

"She's right." Lohen nodded slowly. "I think you should keep working with her."

"Or, you can fess up to the shit you caused and do your time." Sunshine walked into the office. "I mean, it's the right thing to do. After all, you volunteered at the jail to relay club messages to Otto Delaney. I have an anonymous source that can verify that…"

"Miss Vellenueva, to what do we owe this pleasure? The badge not fun for you?" Tyne eyed the brunette. "I thought it'd give you a new evil to set your sights on."

"It's a whole lot of fun. However, I came to grab some paperwork. I have warrants to issue." She smiled. "It's been a busy past few days. My CI has turned up some amazing shit. Wait until you see what I have brewing. I know how much you've wanted the cartel, well that may be my win soon."

Tara looked at the brunette and shook her head. "You shouldn't mess with the cartel… They broke my hand trying to kidnap me. I lost myself and my career for a while."

Sunny nodded as she slipped a few folders into her bag. "Listen, we're not some squad who doles out advice. You didn't listen to me and you're going to be in a shitload of danger and those two won't be able to save you, Tara. The safest place for you would be in a nice cell in county."

"Enough." Tyne waved her hand slowly. "I think you should leave, you've gotten your paperwork and you're good to go. I'll see you around."

"Of course." She smirked. "I'm out of here. I'll be around, just wait for this win. I'm going to make so much history in this county."

"Can you guarantee my boys' safety?" Tara sat back down and tried her hardest to relax once more. "If I give you what you need. Can you guarantee it?"

"Yes." Tyne nodded and smiled. "They'll be safe and you'll be safe too. New names and a fresh start. Away from Charming and away from any charters. All you have to do is give me information that will help me bring down the club and tie them to these crimes. Think hard Tara and we'll both walk away from this deal happy."

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"Patterson thinks that I'm working on the cartel." Sunshine looked at Gia and shrugged. "But, I have every intention on taking down Tara and the club first and the cartel would just be a bonus. Look at this pile of files, failed RICO cases on the Sons. Juice was their weak link and I can get why they used that angle but all they seemed to do was give me a slow death sentence. If I can get in his head and get him to flip, then I can do what none of them could. I can bring down the Sons."

Gia shook her head slowly. "But you said he was a cool guy, why put him in a position where he will end up killed?"

"He's dead right now," She furrowed her brow. "Roosevelt signed his death warrant. No matter what Juice does for Jax or the club, he's going to end up dead. It's a matter of when. His clock is ticking. If I can get him to work with me, I can save him from that. I can make sure that he walks away with his life and that he can rewrite his story. If that's what he wants to do."

"Well, you better figure out a pitch because here he is," Gia mumbled. "I'm gonna stay and watch you work your magic."

"Not you too." Juice rubbed his wrists as he stood on the other side of the metal table, his brown eyes bouncing between the two women. "I don't have shit to say."

Sunny shrugged as she opened a folder and stared at a photograph. "Well, I have all day to sit here in this room with you. We can go back and forth but I have a deal and I think you should take it Juice." She smiled coyly. "Give me shit on the club and I'll give you a deal of a lifetime, keep your life and start off fresh. Somewhere far away, out of country."

He scoffed. "No. I've done shit before and now I'm in deep shit with Jax and the club. I can't help you. I won't help you."

"Your mom, your sister…" She started laying out photographs. "Beautiful family. Your sister is pregnant, did you know that? Six months, she's having a boy." She looked up at Juice and smiled. "Shame that her boyfriend is facing a life sentence, murder charge. Damn, that'd leave you as the kid's only possible male role model. Just think about it, life elsewhere, maybe a tropical place, your family could visit you."

Juice sat down, covering his face briefly before looking at the pictures. "How did you get these? I haven't even told anyone in the club where they live."

"You don't get to where I am without using resources properly." Sunny smiled at Juice again. "I'm not making some threat and I'm not giving you an ultimatum. I'm giving you a chance to get out alive."

He studied the pictures closely before looking up. "I can't help you. I'm not in the inner circle anymore. They don't fucking trust me. My only purpose is to do what they tell me to do when they need me. I have nothing to offer you."

"I mean, you can tell me if the guns were supplied by the club." She started to lay out a series of pictures upside down. "Victims of the shooting. Innocent little souls taken too early. Yeah, the kid needed a whole lot of mental help but had he not had access to this gun, the families of these lost souls wouldn't be mourning the loss of a child."

Juice kept his eyes on the brunette before shaking his head. "I can't give you anything that would help this. What done is done Sunshine. You've got a death sentence. You're marked, it's a matter of time before it happens and we'll be buried in the woods together."

"I am willing to die." Sunshine flipped over the pictures. "I am willing to die to bring justice for these young lives that were lost. We need someone to take reponsibility for this senseless tragedy. This, look at this. I can walk out of here today and a bullet can get me right between the eyes but at least I tried my hardest to take down the devil. What will be the legacy you leave behind Juan Carlos?"

SOA

"I'm aware that I'm supposed to be afraid of you or whatever." Sunshine turned around, coming face to face with Jackson Teller. She let out an irritated sigh before pushing him away and stepping around him. "If you're going to kill me, then just kill me already." She shrugged slightly. "Otherwise, just stop with your shit."

Jax looked at the brunette before reaching out and grabbing her arm before yanking her towards him violently. "You're messing with shit that you don't understand and you're being a fucking idiot." He slammed her back against the wall. "I don't know why you're on a suicide mission when you can just leave shit alone."

"There you are," She smirked at him. "The big bad wolf, here to do his own dirty work. What? Ran out of guys to send in to scare me huh?"

"If you want something done right then you do it yourself." He wrapped a hand around her throat and started to apply pressure. "I don't think you realize that I will kill for my family. For my wife, my boys, even Gemma." He nodded. "You're messing with shit and you're making my wife feel as if she had no fucking choice. Here I am, making deals with the fucking devil."

"You remember your dad right?" She rested her hands on his wrist. "I don't think he'd be too proud to know you turned into a woman beater."

He shook his head. "I think he'd be proud to know that I did everything to protect my kids and my family. You're the enemy. You're coming after what I love the most and I can't have that. You know what shit you got into when you came back and started to go after my wife. You deserve what's about to happen."

"Do your worst." She shrugged. "I'm ready to meet my maker."

"You would really die for some bullshit?" He growled at her. "I thought you were smarter than that."

Sunshine looked at him. "I'll gladly die trying to improve my surroundings. You are really, really, really proving that your dad died in vain. That his death and what he wanted for the club meant nothing. I read that manuscript too… He left me a copy too."

He let go of her, taking a step back. "That is bullshit. What he wanted cannot be done. This club is too far gone for redemption. Gemma and Clay did too much damage to this club."

"You're doing too much damage." She rubbed her back slowly. "Kids are dead, innocent kids are dead because of your club Jackson. What if it had been Abel or Thomas? You ever stop and put yourself in the shoes of those grieving parents. This isn't about taking down your club, it's about getting some closure for those parents."

"Sunny! I let myself in, I brought us pizza!" Emilia walked into the living room before pausing. "Are you okay?"

Jackson looked at the other brunette. "Are you serious?"

"I got fired." Emilia looked at Jax. "I got fired by Tara and fuck it. I'm willing to settle an old grudge and have pizza with Sunshine. What are you doing here?"

"Well, he was gonna kill me." Sunshine looked at Emilia before looking at Jax. "Now he's leaving and rethinking his life choices. He's turning into a snitch to save Tara. The one thing he hates the most and he's becoming one. God, I can just imagine the church you had with the guys about that move."

"I mean more power to you." Emilia shrugged. "You know, he's gonna give enough information to get arrested but none of it will stick for long enough and Patterson will be back at square one. I like this method. Play the system."

Sunny nodded slowly. "But, they're still making it look like Tara is the one that'll snitch and you know who will have issue with that?"

"Gemma." She smirked. "Yeah, well Tara is gonna die at the hands of that woman when Jax goes to jail for his bullshit with Patterson. I can't wait to see how it unfolds."

Jackson looked between the brunettes before stalking towards Emilia and backing her against the wall. "You were fired because you weren't doing shit."

"Because Tara wasn't taking my advice! She wants to do it how she wants to! Divorce, wills, custody arrangements." Emilia glanced up at Jax. "You're not a scary man physically but mentally, you're a monster."

"What makes you think Gemma would try to kill Tara?" Jax looked down. "Tara isn't working with the feds."

Sunshine laughed. "She is. She's still making a deal with Patterson. Lohen and her were in the office when I stopped by earlier. Jax, you didn't marry a stupid woman. You married a woman who will save her kids at any cost."

"It feels a little out of character for us to be talking about this to him after he roughed you up." Emilia shrugged. "It all feels out of character."

"Agreed." Sunny nodded as she sighed. "It is out of character. Jax, look, you two are gonna do what you gotta do and a lot of people are gonna get hurt in the process but who cares? As long as you and Tara are good."

"I'm just saying, it's very out of character. For all of us." Emilia shrugged again. "Like I feeling as if someone is taking a piss."

"Probably is." The brunette rubbed her back softly. "Jax, I think it's best if you just go now. Thanks for shoving me around. I'll be seeing you soon."

So, I kinda just had fun with this chapter. Especially towards the end. Since nothing was really flowing so why not have the characters take notice of it. It's getting better though. Building towards a nice climax. So just wait for it.