docsangel: I'm a Juice girl too, just love that adorable smile of his! Thanks for the review :):)

lennon9091: I think the stress of everything has come to a boiling point and see that guy there, Letti was not going to give up the chance to let off some steam. Thanks for reviewing :):)

Bamby

SPOV

Unser walked towards my cell, unlocking and opening it up. He turned to Jax's doing the same. Stepping back, he turned to my brother and I as we looked at the now open cell doors suspiciously.

"Are we out?" Jax asked. All morning I had been listening to him work out, being locked up seeming to have no affect on him.

"Under the circumstances I can make an exception for the obstruction charge." Unser nodded to both my brother and I.

I nodded, walking out of my cell, waiting by Jax's. He pulled on his shirt. "Thanks." He mumbled, coming to stand by me before the two of us went to walk out.

Before we did, I grabbed Jax's arm, stopping him. Turning to Unser I sighed. "I'm sorry about Hale..."

Unser gave a short nod. "Thanks. Me too." With that, Jax and I went to leave, only to be stopped as Unser called out. "This attack... I know what it means, what you guys gotta do."

But Jax just shook his head. "I don't give a shit about retaliation. I'm gonna find my kid." He tapped my arm telling me to follow as we made our way out of the station.

Waiting outside stood the guys at the bottom of the stairs. I rushed down, moving to Chibs as he threw his arms around me. Beside us, Clay and Jax hugged.

"Letti! First time being arrested, darlin'. How was your cell?" Chibs laughed.

I stepped back, rolling my eyes. "I've slept in worse." I told him, seeing Juice behind the others.

Ignoring them all, I walked over to him, throwing my arms around his neck and pulling him down for a kiss. He was taken back at first, seeing as I've been distant lately, keeping things easy. But now, as we stood there, the kiss deepening, his arms wrapped around my waist. I could feel everything he'd been holding back, pour into the kiss.

"Whoa there." Bobby called. "Take it easy, brother."

Juice pulled back grudgingly, looking into my eyes with a slight grin. I don't know what got into me, but I knew I wanted more of him, and soon.

"So what do we know about the shooter?" Clay spoke to Unser getting to business.

"His jaw, cheek and nose are busted." The chief answered.

"Good." Chibs nodded, the others laughing.

Clay went on. "Mayan?"

"A few priors, but no known affiliations."

"That don't make any sense." Ope noted.

"Tell me about it."

"You babysitting at St. Thomas?" Looking at Clay, I knew there was a plan brewing. I also knew, I'd be sent back to the clubhouse. Chances of me being involved in anything after what Cameron did was slim...

"No. San Joa DA's all over it, getting him to flip on the ones that got away. On the subject of, uh, fugitives, I got some news on your bride. Zobelle's girl? Nine mil in her hand when she hit the floor."

"Self-defence?" I asked, beating the guys to the punch.

"Possibly. Irish kid took two in the back." Unser shrugged, following good news with bad... "That's still looking like murder."

"Well... that's something." Clay turned to the guys. Unser got the message, walking off, as we moved to the bikes.

Juice grabbed his spare helmet handing it to me. "We're heading to the hospital. You don't mind waiting for us while we... you know..."

I nodded, getting on to his bike. "Club business, I get it."

...

Walking through the hospital, I stayed behind the guys, keeping an eye out. Whatever they were about to do, I was there to keep an eye out for cops...

Turns out, while we were locked up, mum found out my grandmother had passed away. She and Tig were at our granddad's now, trying to help with things. I had never been close with my grandmother, seeing as she was a major bitch, but I had a love for Nate- my granddad.

The guys stopped, looking around a corner. "Sheriff's guarding the shooter, just like Unser said." Clay sighed.

"All right, I'll see if Tara can help." Jax nodded, heading off.

Clay stepped forward. "Let's go visit Chucky. Brighten his day." He suggested turning around. We all followed, Juice's arm coming around my waist.

JPOV

After seeing Chucky, we organised for him to distract the guard. Clay wanted Scarlett waiting outside, ready to get us if things started looking bad. I didn't like the idea, but I wasn't going to argue...

"Tara can't help." Jax walked towards us.

Clay just shrugged. "We got it covered."

Just like that, we could here Chucky yelling and shouting. "They cut off my fingers." He ran through the doors, heading for the guard. "Oh, my God. They cut off my goddamn fingers!"

"Hey. Hey!" The guard yelled.

"I come here to have a mole removed. Look what they did. They took my thumbs off!"

"Put some pants on." The guard started following Chuck as he continued to run off, yelling and shouting.

Clay chuckled. "I love Chucky."

"Stay here." I kissed Scarlett quickly before moving to catch up with the guys.

Jax shook his head. "Both of you stay out here. Do anything to distract the cop if he comes back."

I watched as my brothers walked into the hospital room, leaving me with Scarlett. I turned to her, seeing her lean against the wall casually, examining her nails. Seeing as we were alone, I thought I'd take advantage of the situation.

I grabbed her face, leaning down so I could kiss her. She tensed, having not seen it coming.

I loved the way she tasted. I could never quite describe it, only that it was addictive and... her. The moment I first kissed her, I knew I'd do anything to taste it again.

"Juice." She gasped as I pulled back. "We're in a hospital."

I grinned, stepping closer. "Jax did say to do anything to distract the cop. Pretty sure this'll work."

Her shocked face slowly turned into a grin of her own before she grabbed my cut pulling me back down to her lips. I could have stayed like that all day.

SPOV

I pulled Juice back, knowing for a fact the guys wouldn't appreciate him trying to seduce me in a hospital hallway, while we're supposed to be on the look out. But his grin, it was just too hard to resist him when he looked that good.

"Stop it." I smacked his chest.

His grin widened, knowing exactly what I was going on about. "Stop what?"

"You know exactly what. If the guys catch us-"

The door opened, the guys filing out. Chibs looked to Juice and I, seeing Juice pressing me up against the wall. "You two have fun?" The Scotsman asked as he walked past, speaking low so only we heard.

I blushed, smiling as Juice grabbed my hand, the both of us following the rest of the guys. The stopped around the corner, away from the room, but needing to talk now.

"Calaveras is a Mayan puppet club." Bobby whispered, mentioning a club I didn't know. "What the hell are they doing proxying a retaliation?"

There was a moment of silence as the guys thought about it, Jax the one speaking up "Holy shit. What if the attack was initiation?"

"It's a goddamn patch-over." Clay noted, catching on to what the Mayans were up to. "Mayans are moving into Lodi." Now even I knew that wasn't good...

JPOV

After the hospital, Clay had me drop Scarlett off at the club house. As much as she didn't want to be there, seeing as there were only a few crow eaters hanging around, we both knew she couldn't tag along. The guys and I had a meeting with Jimmy, to clear things up with Gemma. Even if Scarlett could come, I didn't like the idea of her being there.

I rode as fast as I could, getting the the Irish bar just after the others. We headed inside, Clay and Jax moving to sit a the booth with Jimmy. The rest of us stayed back, there just in case, but not to be too involved.

"Wasn't my Old Lady killed Cameron's kid." Clay explained. "It was ATF. Stahl. Shot him in the back. Gemma was there to settle the score with Zobelle's daughter. Fed gash didn't wanna take the heat for the dirty kill. Put it on my wife."

"Why would my mum kill Edmond? It doesn't make sense. That's the truth Jimmy."

"Jesus Christ." Jimmy sighed, taking it all in. "Shit just gets deeper."

"Cameron directed his vengeance at the wrong target. Killed one of our brothers. Knocked out my sister. Now he's got my son."

"Aye."

"And we know he's got a fake passport." Clay added. "He's gotta be back in Belfast."

"No. My intel says he's still here."

"How do you know?" Jax asked, I got the feeling he didn't believe the Irishman. Who wold after the things he's done?

"He can't make a move in the six counties without me hearing about it. He hasn't jumped off the rock yet." He looked to our president and VP, going on. "I'll be heading back home in a couple of days. Luke will take point here. Any news about Cammy or the boy... I give you my word, you'll be the first to know." He extended his hand to Clay.

Clay shook it, before getting up, the meeting over. Jimmy offered his hand to Jax who also shook, the rest of us walking out with Clay.

As we moved to our bikes, Jax spoke up, stopping us. "Bobby. Your ex-wife still with that Guido bounty hunter?"

"Yeah, why?"

"Wanna put him on Cameron?" Clay asked, catching on.

"Might be all we can do." Jax shrugged. "Cops aren't doing shit. We aren't getting anywhere."

"Well, I'm currently at an impasse with Precious."

"How much of an impasse?" Clay asked, turning from his bike.

"Six months alimony, two months child support."

"What if Scar helped out? She's got the money. Luann left everything from the business to her, so she's got plenty to help out." Jax shrugged.

I nodded. "Plus she keeps some of that forty grand in our room, just in case the club might need some." I added, getting the attention of my brothers.

Clay shrugged, getting on his bike. "Call her up. Tell her where she needs to go."

Bamby