I'm sorry that it took me so long to update, but I'm on summer vacation and will be updating all summer long. Sorry if this chapter isn't that great I'm not sure where I'm going to take the story, but I will update very soon. Thank you for all the reviews. Let me know what you guys think of the chapter.

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Maitreya rolled on her back and stared at the ceiling. Turning, she noticed Tig was gone. Closing her eyes she threw the covers off and walked into the kitchen and grabbed the orange juice and poured herself a glass. She sat at the table and what felt like hours of silence was broken by her cell phone ringing. "Hey, Gemma." "Hey baby, I just wanted to see how you were doing this morning?" Maitreya sighed as she walked into the living room. "The same, I just can't believe that Donna's dead, do you know how Opie is doing?" "No, but I'm sure Jax does." "Does my father know who did this?" "Yeah it was the Niners, they are going to meet at the club house later today to discuss what happened and what the next step is going to be, Tig didn't tell you." Maitreya let a small chuckle out. "No, no he didn't. When I awoke he was gone. I'm not even sure what time he left." "Well how about you come over and give me a hand over at the house. I have some boxes I haven't looked through in years, give us some time to talk." "Sure I'm just going to clean up a bit and I'll be over in an hour, hour in a half." "Okay I'll be waiting." Before she closed her phone she decided to try and call Tig but all she got was his voicemail.

While brushing her teeth, a knock came from the front door. "God-damn it." Spitting a mouth full of tooth paste out she walked to the door it was Tara. "Really?" Tara crossed her arms. "I was on my way to work and I figured that I could give you a lift." "My car is in the driveway, I don't understand why you need for me to like you, while you are with Jax. What is this fucking drive you have?" Tara walked in and closed the door. "I already know that Gemma hates me okay, so I just don't want you to hate me too, I have done nothing to you." Maitreya rolled her eyes. "We already had this conversation, you have the biker you don't need me to approve. Besides you had to have your precious diva moment last night with that kiss, I'm guessing Jax wasn't too pleased. Now if you would please get the fuck outta my house. That would be great I was just on my way out." Tara walked past her. "You know I really am trying maybe you should too." Maitreya smirked. "Don't Dr. Phil me sweetheart." Shutting her door she proceeded to get dressed. As she picked her keys up her cell started ringing. "Gemma I'm on my way now." "You're going to Gemma's?" Feeling a sigh of relief she collapsed in the chair. "Tig, hi, I was worried I woke up and you were gone, where are you, are you okay?" "Yeah I'm fine I'm with you dad, but I noticed you called and I wanted to give you a call back give you a little less stress." "Yeah Gemma wants me to come over help her go through some boxes in the attic or something." "Sounds fun. But I'll see you tonight alright?" "Yeah, yeah that sounds fine. I love you." "Love you too." Closing her phone she rested a calm hand on her stomach.

Gemma sat on the front steps coffee in hand. "Took you long enough." Getting out of the car she sat next to her. "Sorry I was on the phone with my husband." Gemma smirked as she took a sip. "Finally got a hold of him. Was he deep in someone else's pussy?" Pushing a strand of hair from her face she couldn't help but smile. "Worse he was in deep with you husband." Gemma smiled. "Yeah that is worse. Well come on we have a lot of work to do." Gemma stacked boxes on top of boxes. "You couldn't get my dad to do this?" Gemma turned and stared. "Clay won't open anything if he didn't order it or if it doesn't involve a motorcycle. Do have somewhere to be or . . ." "Yeah I have an appointment later today but I can stay till about 3:00 pm." "Okay come here and if its pictures or papers place it in a pile if it looks like junk just place it in the trash bag." After picking up bundles of pictures and sharing memories Gemma walked into the kitchen, Maitreya followed. "Well thank you for helping it was fun. Tig say anything about Donna?" Maitreya looked up. "Why would Tig mention Donna?" Gemma placed her hands on her hips. "Oh I just thought that he was with Opie and they talked or something." Grabbing her keys she walked past Gemma. "No he didn't mention Donna." Gemma followed. "Well I'll call you later and talk about tomorrow, being the funeral in all." "Yeah it's going to be a shitty day. I have to go."

Sitting in the waiting room she looked at the clock and it was 3:30. "Hey you know I've been waiting for a half hour when the hell am I going to get seen?" The receptionist eyed her. "In a little bit." Smiling Maitreya turned and sat back in her seat. After 10 more minutes the receptionist called her name. Sitting in the office she checked her voicemail while someone walked in the room. Tara looked up from her clipboard and gasped. Maitreya's eyes bolted to her. "Get out." Being in shock Tara stumbled over her words. "I'm sorry the doctor told me to come in and . . ." "Out, out I want someone else." "Okay I'm sorry I'll get someone else." Clasping her hands over her eyes all Maitreya could think about was Tara keeping her mouth shut.

After a busy and stressed out day Maitreya collapsed on the couch. Looking ahead of her she noticed the time. Picking her phone up she tried Tig, but it went straight to voicemail. After leaving a voicemail on Tig's phone, Maitreya walked into her bedroom and fell asleep. Waking to the front door closing she walked into the hall and noticed Tig toss his keys on the side table. "What happened to I'll see you tonight?" Maitreya asked startling Tig. "You scared the shit outta me. What the hell are you doing awake?" Maitreya shrugged. "What the hell are you doing home, better yet, where the fuck have you been?" Tig walked past her. "It's complicated." Maitreya followed him down the hall. "So make it simple. What happened to you?" Tig bit his lip as he turned to his wife. "Me and Jax got into a fight." "A fight over what?" "Like I told you it's complicated. Club business I don't want to involve you." Folding her arms over her chest she rested against the door frame. "When you married me I was already involved with club business. I've grown up with club business. Anything you tell me won't shock me."

After finding out what Tig had done, shooting Donna all in the way to protect the club, Maitreya sat on the edge of the bed. "I can't believe this happened." "You know if I could I would take it back. I did it because Clay and I thought it was the best solution, trust me, I swear I didn't know it was Donna in the truck." Getting up she wrapped her arms around his neck. "I believe you. Baby I'm so sorry. So I'm guessing Jax found out?" Tig shook his head. "No that was over something else." Closing her eyes she sat back on the couch. "There's more?" "You really wanna know?" "Yes. If we are going to truthful to each other, you already told me about what really happened to Donna. I can live with that, but I need to know about why Jax kicked your ass?" Tig explained how he and Chibs were going to kill the witness who was going to testify against Bobby and Jax came in and stopped him from doing that. He also told her how Jax knows what really happened to Donna. "So my dad knows, most likely Gemma knows. I knew something was up when she asked if you told me something with Donna. We should get some sleep; the funeral will be in a few hours. We should look at least a bit rested. Be there for Opie and the kids."

As drops of water slid down her face all Maitreya could do was stare at herself in the mirror. "You sure you want to go, you been sick all morning." Drying her faced she leaned against the sink. "Tig I'm fine. Probably something I ate. I'm going to go get dressed." After pulling her hair up she noticed her phone vibrating. "I'm going to change my number." She said in a mumble. "Tara. Sorry but I really don't want to talk to you." Hitting ignore she felt arms wrap around her. "We have to go." Tig kissed her neck. "I know, why you ignoring the doc all of a sudden?" Turning around she kissed him passionately. "It's complicated. We have to go." The funeral for Donna was hard. Watching people around her cry was even harder. As the funeral proceeded Jax threw a rose and the casket and glared at Tig and Clay. She clung close to Tig by placing an arm around him. Tara approached Jax and placed his cut around him. She turned and glared at Maitreya, giving her a slight smiled and then followed by give Jax a kiss. Jax walked off to the end of the cemetery.