6 weeks later

It was ravens first day back at the shop and she was already tired. She woke up and started with her routine.

She pulled out her green color corrector and started dabbing it on the bruises down her neck, under her deep green eyes and down her chest.

She had done this a time or two. she knew how to blend the concealer and foundation just right. Even she couldn't tell where the bruises had been after she was done. She put on mascara and grabbed her hair brush. She went to work on her long wavy auburn hair. It had become a chore under recent circumstances. A simple pony tail was all she could manage. She slipped a black form fitting v neck over her thick curvy frame and winced when she accidentally brushed the rib she had broke. It was healed up enough but still hurt like a bitch. She Slid into her dark denim jeans, rolled the cuff of the pant leg up and laced up her steel toed boots.

She grabbed her navy blue coveralls and stepped out the door. Nervous about seeing everyone from SAMCRO. She knew they were going to ask questions. Want to know who did this and why. Gemma kept them off her back for a while but She had become a liability to the MC and she knew that. She didn't know how much longer shed have a job after this. She just hoped they let her down easy. And give her a head start.