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Melody looked at Jasmine when she uttered the words, "Twins."

"Twins...are they sure?"

"Oh yeah, they are sure." Jasmine told her stunned friend.

Juice had left the two friends to talk and had gone over to the bar to grab a beer, he needed one. He was having problems coming to terms with the fact that he and Jasmine were going to be parents to twins. He took a deep swallow from the bottle that the prospect handed to him.

"So...twins?"

He glanced to his side and looked at Chibs as the older man sat next to him at the bar. He looked over at his wife as she sat and talked with Melody, she looked relaxed but he knew his wife too well. He could tell that despite her look of calmness that she was anything but.

"Yeah, twins."

"How do you feel about that Juicey?"

"Scared shitless both Jasmine and myself are scared that they are going to be like Alex."

Chibs grinned at Juice's admission that both he and Jasmine were terrified that the babies she was carrying might turn out like their first born. He secretly thought to himself that there had been quite a few in the club with the same thought when Juice and his old lady had announced her pregnancy a few months ago.

"Trust me brother , there is no way you will end up with another two just like Alex."

"I hope so." Juice glanced around the crowded clubhouse looking for the child in question and became alarmed when he could see no sign of Alex.

"Where's Alex?"

Jasmine heard her husband ask where Alex was and immediately became concerned herself. She got up to look for the child as well by this time. Nearly everyone became aware that Alex was missing at about the same time.

"ALEXANDRA MELODY ORTIZ, WHERE ARE YOU?"

Jasmine called for her missing daughter, just as Kenny Winston came running into the clubhouse looking for her and Juice. He had just been going over to the garage when he had spotted the missing child on the slanted roof attached to the club over the area of the boxing ring. He was not sure how she had got up ther but he knew that her parents would be going frantic.

"Uncle Juice, Aunt Jasmine, Alex is on the roof."

"WHAT?"

Jasmine rushed to the door ahead of her husband and the rest of the club as she rushed outside to see what her daughter was doing. Juice rushed to his wife's side and looked up to where his daughter was happily sitting on the edge of the roof, swinging her tiny little legs backwards and forwards unaware it seemed of the panic she had caused in the adults below her. Juice spotted a ladder to the side of the roof and moved towards with every intention of getting his daughter down but as soon as he placed a foot on the first rung, Alex scrambled up from where she was sitting and perched pecariously close to the edge of the roof she stamped one of her little feet and screamed.

"NO DADDY."

Juice went to climb further up the ladder but his daughter started to move too close to the edge of the roof for his liking so he stepped off the ladder and did the only thing he could think of, he called to the one person he knew would be able to get his daughter down safely.

"HAPPY."

Happy looked up whe he heard his name called and looked over to see a crowd underneath the slanted roof attached to the clubhouse and a tiny figure up on said roof. Straight away he knew that young Alex Ortiz was causing some trouble again and he chuckled to himself as he strode over to where his fellow brothers and thier woman were anxiouslt waiting. Glancing up he saw little Alex looking down at him as he walked over and as he got to just below where she was he called out to her.

"GET DOWN HERE YOU DEVIL SPAWN."

Before the words had finished coming out of his mouth, little Alex Ortiz had jumped fearlessly off the roof into his outstretched arms.

Jasmine looked down at the little girl curled up in her lap asleep after her little escapade on the roof and still could not believe all the trouble that one little girl could cause and it also amazed people that such a tiny little girl had such a bond with the stoic SAMCRO member Happy. No one who knew the silent biker could believe that this one little girl seemed to be able to wrap this guy around her little finger just as she seemed to do to all the other men in the club and especially her daddy who she absolutely adored but it was as though Happy and the little girl had some kind of understanding of each other. Jasmine didn't care what that understanding was, all she knew was that whenever she and Juice were unable to control thier wild little girl they had only to threaten to tell her favourite 'uncle' and she would become as good as gold.

Which was one of the reasons why Happy was one of her daughters godfathers, at first he had not wanted to be but Jasmine like her daughter knew how to wrap a guy round her little finger. Hell she had done it with Juice when she had first met him pretending not to like him as she pulled him into her web. She laughed to herself as she thought back to how their 'courtship' had gone and despite everything they had gone through she was glad that she had finally admitted that she loved him and let him in even now four years down the road with a strong willed daughter and twin boys on the way.