Jax pulled up to the shop and saw several people already there cleaning. Kelley walked up behind him calling out to one of the guys. "Ryan, I want all this done today. If we are going to open on time next Friday, the cleanup needs to be done."

"I know cousin. Where is Edmund?" Ryan asked.

"He's dead." Jax spoke up, looking around. "How did the sale happen so fast?"

"Cash. A lot of cash, where are those records?" Ryan pointed to the back room.

"You sure you can trust him darling?"

"No. Come on." Kelley led Jax into the back room. She looked around walking over to the desk. She picked up a file box and handed it to Jax.

"Here, this is what Ryan found about Zobelle. Edmund didn't like you by the way."

"Really well I didn't like him either."

"Good to know. What happened? I talked to Edmund a couple days ago, he was being held by ATF. Now he's dead."

"Honestly I don't know. My son is gone and so is my mom. All I know is what the cops are saying." Jax told her.

"That Gemma killed Edmund and Polly, and then got away."

"Its bullshit!" Jax yelled. Kelley held up her hands and nodded.

"I know it is. I was on my way here to get Edmund out. I doubt Stahl was bested by my cousin, and how did your mother get the drop on an ATF agent?"

"Okay okay. Edmund was..." Jax cocked his head to the side looking at Kelley.

"My cousin."

"So Cameron is your uncle?"

"No, Edmunds mother is my father's sister. His parents aren't together anymore."

"Too bad. Thanks for these." Jax nodded leaving quickly.

Kelley walked back into the shop and stopped beside Ryan. "Something is not right here cousin."

"Why do you say that?" Ryan asked

"Jax, he wanted to know about Cameron. Why isn't he here, to claim Edmunds body? Even if the ATF was looking for him, he would turn himself, knowing Edmund was dead."

"Who can begin to explain what is wrong with him. Jimmy O called. Says you need to call him now."

"Fuck Jimmy O. I don't take orders from that bastard."

"Cousin, the last time you tried to leave Ireland he almost killed you."

"I know Ryan. I've learned a lot since I was 16. I'm not be making the same mistakes again." Kelley replied closing the door. "Let's get to work."

Jax carried the box into the club house dumping them in front of Juice. "Look through these. And find out what you can about Cameron's niece. Kelley, she's got a thick accent."

"Does she know where Cameron is?" Clay asked walking in.

"She says she doesn't." Jax replied dropping into a chair.

"Happy go talk to her." Clay ordered, his hand resting on Jax's shoulder.

Kelley leaned against the back door, looking out at the gutted shop. Reaching into her back pocket she pulled out a pack of cigarettes and her phone. She listened to the ringing, growing frustrated. When the door opened she turned around to see two men in black leather cuts.

"Can I help you boys?"

"We just want to talk." One rasped.

"Uh huh." Kelley perked up when the voicemail came on. "This is Kelley, call me back. Now." She turned back to the men, walking over to them. "What can I do for you?"

"We need to find Cameron." Opie told her.

"And like I told Jax. I don't know where he is. Why are you so interested in him anyway? Your gun source from the Irish is gone. Cameron and Edmund had been picked by the ATF. So why given all that do you want to find Cameron?"

Happy raised his hand ready to grab her when Opie pulled back. "Let's take this elsewhere. She needs to talk to Clay."

"Back off." Kelley stepped back.

"We just need to talk to you." Opie told her slowly stepping forward.

"Why?"

"We just do." Happy replied grabbing her roughly. "Let's go."

When they got to the club house the truck door opened and Kelley and Happy tumbled out.

"What the hell is going on?" Clay asked. Watching Happy and Kelley fight.

"I thought she needed to come talk to you. She knows a lot, and Happy grabbed her. They have been fighting since." Opie told him getting out.

"Someone break that shit up. Hap's getting his ass kicked." Clay said, trying not to laugh.

Tig pulled Kelley off Happy, her legs still swinging. "What the fuck do you think you are doing?" Kelley yelled.

"We just want to talk."

"You have a hell of a way of showing it." Kelley replied as Tig put her down. Her lip was bleeding. Happy sat up, blood running from his nose. "Sorry." Jax laughed handing her a rag.