KENNY'S P.O.V.

"Tara, I'm fine. I promise." I said as I pushed her hand away from my face. "You will be once I finish stitching you up. Now stop being such a baby." she replied. Dr. Tara Knowles. My honorary Aunt. The Club Doctor. The Club Doctor who was married to The Club Lawyer. Dr. Tara Knowles had become Mrs. Thomas Montgomery ten years earlier. Tom Montgomery was Lexi's cousin. Well step-cousin actually. He was the nephew of Lexi's step-father. The man who raised her after her Mom passed. Our family one way or another was connected by all these ties. Ties that bind.

"I'm done. And if I say so I did a pretty damn good job. The scar will hardly be noticeable." she said as she sat back, looking at me. "Kenny." she said softly as I got up to look at myself in the mirror. I was a mess. My left eye was already swelling and turning purple. My nose had dried blood all over it. My lip was cut. The cut above my right eye was bandaged from where Tara had stitched me up. I looked down at my hands. Not a mark on them. Because I didn't fight back. I deserved everything I got. I broke the cardinal rule. I slept with the SAMCRO Princess. Whether anyone wanted to admit it that's exactly who and what Savannah is. The daughter of the current Club President. The Granddaughter of one of the Original 9. The sister of two Club Members...my SAMCRO brothers...Abel & JT had been my brothers since before JT could complete a full sentence. From birth till dirt was our motto. But the one person I was so upset about hurting, besides the SAMCRO Princess was her mother, the SAMCRO Queen. Lexi Teller was the first woman I ever loved. She had been part of my life since before I could remember. My Aunt Lexi made the world a much better place and everyone who knew her loved her.

As I turned to thank Tara for stitching me up and I heard the clicking of heels heading down the hall of the dorms in the clubhouse. I recognized the sound of her walk and I sighed. I rubbed a hand over my short dark hair and leaned back against the wall facing the door. Tara gave me an encouraging smile as she grabbed her medical bag and walked out of the room. Less than 10 seconds later the 5'1 frame of Lexi Teller.

"Aunt Lex..." I started as I crossed the room. "Sit down Kenny. We need to talk." she said as she took a seat on the wingback chair in the corner of the room. I sat on the edge of my bed and faced her. I wanted to cry. I took a deep breath and looked into her eyes, ready to apologize, and realized not only was I looking into her eyes, but I was looking into Savannah's eyes and the beautiful shade of blue that had been passed on to my son.

"My Grandson is absolutely beautiful. He already shows signs of being just as stubborn as his Mother...and his Father. I have loved you since I first met you over 25 years ago. You weren't just the son of my friend, Kenny, you were family. You have always been family. That is why I trusted you to check in on Savannah when you headed East 18 months ago. I know you think I must be upset with you and this isn't how I wanted Savannah's life to turn out but it's hard to be mad at you when you're the reason why she became a Mother. I love you Kenny and my daughter has loved you since she was barely more than a child. I want the two of you to be happy, whether that is together or apart doesn't matter as much as my Grandson matters. His happiness and his upbringing are what is important here. If you love my daughter you have my support." she told me.

I was stunned. This is not at all what I expected her to say to me. I was touched. And I would need her in my corner but I had three other roadblocks in my way...Jax, Abel & JT.

"Don't worry about my Sons. They will come around if their sister decides she wants to be with you. However, based on the way your face looks, I think I'm going to have a tougher time convincing my husband that you are the man for my daughter." she told me.

I went to speak and she held up her hand to stop me. As she rose from the chair she stood in front of me. "Honey, not only have I known my daughter has been in love with you most of her life I have also known you have been in love with Savannah. I knew the year she came home between high school and college. Something changed in the way you looked at her. I was afraid she would break your heart. I never realized you would both hurt each other. You by leaving her and she by not telling you about Connor. I also think before things get settled you'll both be hurt again so take time and think about what you want to do. And, I know the type of man you are. You were raised by a good man. A man who is a good Father and because of the way you were raised I know you will be a good Father to your son." she said before kissing the top of my head and walking out of the room.

JAX'S P.O.V.

My hands hurt. My knuckles were red and swollen. I had done something I hadn't done in years. I grabbed a bottle of Jack and climbed up to the roof of the Clubhouse. I didn't think I could go home and face Lexi at this point in time. She was pissed. The Chapel was a mess. Chairs were tipped over and blood from Kenny's face was all over the place. One of the Prospects would clean it up.

Everything I had done to protect my Daughter from the Club ended up putting her in bed with a member of the Club. And that night in bed had resulted in Savannah getting pregnant and not telling anyone in the family until today. My nephew, the child who was now a man that I considered to be one of my Brothers, had betrayed me worse than Abel's biological mother did years ago. Wendy was such a messed-up crank-whore who almost took down the entire club when she was fueled by rage and jealousy.

Below I saw Kenny leave the Clubhouse and climb on his bike. Even from this far up I could see he was moving slow. I wondered if he should be riding...if he was able to see clearly. I also wondered where he was going as he took a left turn out of the parking lot. I took a swig out of the bottle and turned my head to look at the far end of the parking lot. The garage was empty and locked up. Lexi's Range Rover was still parked in her spot. "Shit. She's going to be pissed at me. Couldn't wait till I got home before tearing into me." I said to myself as I took another drink out of the bottle.

"You're right." a voice behind me said. Fuck, I thought to myself. I must have been so caught up in my own thoughts that I didn't hear my wife join me up on the roof. I stood, put a smile on my face and turned around. "Hey, Darlin'" I drawled in the voice I knew she couldn't resist. However, it did not have its normal effect on her.

"Don't you try that 'hey, darlin' shit on me right now Jackson Teller." my very angry wife replied. "Lex..." I started before she cut me off. "You don't get to say anything unless it's an apology. An apology to Kenny, to Savannah, to Opie & Sophie and then to me. You turned a private family matter into club business. You made a spectacle of what should have been a private family moment. And I don't know if your daughter will forgive you for that. Do you remember when Abel was a baby? When I was just getting Un-Southern fully up and running here in Charming? When you accused me of putting my work above our family? Or as you put it that night 'your son'? You hurt me that night Jackson and I found a way to forgive you for it eventually. Abel may not be my blood but he has been my son since the day he was born. Just as Kenny has been a member of your family, of our family, before you met me. You need to think about things Jackson before you do more damage to this family. I don't tell you how to run your club." she said with a smirk on her face. Then she got serious again as she finished "But I won't let you destroy our family. We are too old for this shit. We've already done too much damage to our relationship with our daughter by keeping her away. I will not let her leave Charming again and take our Grandson with her" she said.

SAVANNAH'S P.O.V.

Well things haven't exactly gone according to plan, I thought to myself a few hours later as I watched my son sleep in his cradle. I sighed as I heard a knock on the front door. I had shut my phone off when I left the clubhouse. I wasn't ready to talk to anyone. I knew I hurt my Mom by not telling her about Connor when I first found out I was pregnant. I should have told her when he was born. It wasn't fair to keep her away from her grandson. I probably needed to apologize to most of my family, but I would not apologize to Kenny or my Dad. Fuck them both I thought as I quietly closed the door to the nursery and headed down the hall to see who was still knocking at my front door.

I passed the floor to ceiling windows in the family room and saw a government issued SUV in my driveway. The knocking continued. I took a deep breath and walked towards the front door and as I opened the door and faced the person on the other side of it, I heard the roar of not one but three Harley's coming down the road.

"You can't be here." I said angrily to the man in the suit. To the man holding flowers. To the man who had an FBI badge attached to his hip and a gun in a holster on the other hip. I looked past him and saw Kenny and my brothers pull into my driveway. "Do you know how difficult you are making this for me?" I hissed angrily. "And what's with the fucking flowers?" I demanded.

He grinned at me. "I thought the flowers were a nice touch. Plus, Potter is freaking out. He heard there was quite the commotion at the SONS Clubhouse today. He wants details." he replied. "He isn't getting detail anytime soon because I don't have anything to give him. And if you keep hanging around they're going to figure out who you are and then the shit is really going to hit the fan." I replied as I watched Kenny walk up the steps towards my front door with Abel and Jack following him.

Shit was about to get real, I thought to myself as I took the flowers, flashed a pleading smile at the man who gave them to me and introduced my "fiancé" to my brothers and the man I was in love with.