They hadn't told Chibs what was going on by the time they reached their meeting point. Chibs would kill Jimmy if he laid eyes on him and they needed to get Sadie back.

The area was public and Jax figured some of the civilians were under Jimmy's payroll and packing. They had to tread carefully.

Then a man waved them into a small café.

"You must be Donny," Jax seethed as he passed the man in the suit, holding the door open for the boys. "Jimmy…." He continued, finding Jimmy tucked in a booth. Jimmy motioned for Jax and Clay to sit across from him, the other boys dispersed around them.

"Welcome Jax, Clay…to the great country of Ireland…" Jimmy was quite cozy in his booth, arm stretched across the back, "Any luck finding your son?"

Jax had to contain his fury, "No thanks to your guys," Jax fumed. But Clay held up his hand, "What is this about, Jimmy?" he started in a diplomatic way, "Sadie's got nothing to do with this…"

"She has everything to do with this," Jimmy started, "You come into my town and kidnap my step-daughter…" Jimmy emphasized by pointing his finger to the table.

Clay chuckled, "Don't insult us, Jimmy… We're keeping Kerrianne as a precaution while we're here because we both know the kind of man you are…however, it just seems that you've decided to use my daughter instead…."

Sure, Sadie and Jax weren't married – but to the club it was as good as done.

Jimmy just smiled, "As I told her…she will remain unharmed and be returned to you as happy as clam…as soon as your return home is booked and I am confident that you have not meddled in my affairs," Jimmy snapped his fingers. Donny walked over and slid an iPad across the table to Jimmy who turned it on and flicked through a couple buttons.

"She's a crafty one, that girl o-yers," Jimmy showed the iPad to Clay and Jax. Sadie had worked her way out of the binds they left her in and was currently attempting to break out of the house.

Jax swelled with pride but he looked to Jimmy, "Look….my son is already missing…the only thing we want is to get him back…." He said, trying to level with the man.

Jimmy smirked, "And when that happens you'll all go back to Charming as a happy little family, I promise," he looked back at the iPad feed, "But what yer girl doesn't know is the two men I have posted just outside," he flicked the iPad off. He passed it across the table, "I'll let ye take that with ye," he said. "So you know I'm being honest…"

Jax reluctantly took the iPad. Clay gave Jimmy a cold look. He leaned across the table, "You can't hide behind innocent women forever, O'Fallon…" he said. He put his sunglasses on and stood up, "You might want to re-think keeping Sadie locked up…" he exited the booth and Jax slowly followed.

"If you hurt one-" Jax started but Jimmy cut him off.

"One hair on her darling little head…or what? You gonna kill me, Jackson?" Jimmy stood up as well. His bodyguard grew tense but Jimmy backed him down, "Ye might want to re-think your threats, boys…" smiling, Jimmy snapped his fingers again and a crew of men followed him out the backdoor. "But there is one way…to get yer girl back early…"

Both Jax and Clay looked at each other and then back to Jimmy who continued, "Give me Fiona and Kerrianne…." He exited with his entourage.

The group looked at each other. Chibs would never go for it. They were ushered outside by the remaining men; Opie stopped Jax from having a go at one of them who got too close.

Clay took the iPad from Jax' hands and put it in the sack on his motorcycle. Jax looked at him, "I don't need you killing yourself over this…we're gonna get her back…" he placed a hand on his stepson's shoulder.

"How?" Jax asked seriously.

Clay clapped his shoulder, "Follow me."

-The Safe House-

Sadie wondered where the camera fed to, if it fed anywhere. She'd give the Irish bastards one thing; she hadn't figured a way out of the house yet. The windows were barred, only two doors leading to the outside and they were barred shut. The house was mostly empty. One chair in the living room. One bedroom, one bath: a toothbrush and paste on the counter, the bed was made but that was that. She wondered what they could possibly use this house for…other than…holding foreign prisoners.

In her search she also found a camera in the bedroom. She began her hunt to see if there were anymore, figuring they must be all over the house- watching her every move.

Jumping, Sadie heard the door click open and a pair of footsteps enter the house. She sauntered into the living room, crossing her arms over her chest.

Donny looked at her, "Clever girl. But it's alright…you'll be staying here until your boys are set to leave." He explained coolly. "Make yourself comfortable."

"I'm not staying here another minute," Sadie responded, "I could care less about the bullshit beef you have with my boys…" she hissed, "I am just here to get my son back. And you aren't going to stop me."

Donny chuckled but continued, "Just sit down girlie, we'll even let you watch a bit on the telly…"

Sadie rolled her eyes, "Open that door and let me find my kid…" she took a step closer, her eyes flashing dangerously.

Donny smirked and the man with him took a step forward, "Sit down little lady…" he said. But Sadie rounded on the nameless lackey with the toothbrush she'd prisoned out and stabbed the man in the jugular. The man choked and fell to the ground, gushing blood everywhere, but before she could round on Donny he took ahold of her wrist and squeezed until she let go of the shank. In one swift move he broke her wrist with a deafening CRACK and she fell to her knee, screaming in pain.

He dragged her along down the hall to the bedroom where he threw the crying girl in and shut and locked the door. He got on his phone, "Yeah…we've got a bit of a problem…"