"No." Andy stated as she continued walking into the clubhouse with Piney on her heels.

"Andrea.." Piney said sternly to her.

"The answer is no, Uncle Piney. I'm not doing it." She said even more loudly and strongly now. Making Jax, Juice and Opie all look at the two of them arguing as they walked into the clubhouse.

"Your father..."

"Don't finish that sentence!" Andy yelled as she turned around pointing her finger at Piney making Opie and Jax to share a shocked look. Jax thinking he should quickly break it up. He got up and walked over to them to find out what this was about.

Piney saw Jax coming over and decided to give up trying to reason with Andy. Her father had called him last night as a last resort because Andy had disconnected the cell phone number he had for her, the one she had in Toronto. He had no other way of getting in touch with her, because she never gave him her new house or cell number. Probably because he never cared to ask for it as well. None the less, he called Piney last night saying he had a visit from Jacob Blackstone asking him questions about Andy's life before becoming a cop. Tommy McNally now wanted his daughter Andy to call him, which Andy was at this moment resisting.

"Would you tell your stubborn wife to call her father because her father got a visit from Blackstone last night. He would like to speak to her about it." Piney told Jax and then left to get to the bar because he needed a drink badly.

"I have nothing to say to my father." Andy said, as Jax put his hand on her back and ushered her out of the bar area to his bedroom in the club. Jax shut the door behind him as she went and sat on the bed, crossing her arms defensively showing she meant business.

"If you never want to speak to your old man ever again, I'm fine with that. You know that." He told her getting her to soften up before he continued. "But, if he's got information he wants to tell you..."

"Like hell he'd help this club against the cops."

"He did call Piney, that's gotta count for something. So may be he knows something else, he ain't gonna give two shits if I get put in jail or anyone else. You on the other hand..." Jax trailed off letting her connect the dots herself. Jax worrying about Andy more than himself.

Andy looked at him and knew he was right. She had to find out what Blackstone wanted from her father and found out, to prepare herself if anything from the FBI or ATF that could be heading her way. She closed her eyes and sighed.

"Fine." She relented, grabbing her phone out from her purse and started to dial the number as Jax came and sat down next to her on the bed. Andy leaned back into his strong body, resting her left hand on his thigh as she made the call.

"Hello?" Tommy said not recognizing the phone number.

"Hi, Dad." Andy said begrudgingly. "Uncle Piney said to call you."

"Andy. I'm glad you called. I knew this move would be a disaster for you and ruin your life..." he said as Andy started to squeeze Jax's thigh as she got madder at her father's words. Jax not wincing but looking down at her hand wondering what her father was telling her. He had enough at what ever it was.

"Listen, just say what you have to say." Andy told him, cutting him off coldly.

"Detective Blackstone was here, he said he's done with you. He knows all about your time in Charming and your high school relationship with Jax Teller. Said he saw you, that you actually went through and married the man. I knew you were planning it, but I thought you would have wised up before you did it throwing your career and life away."

"I know Blackstone knows all that, I was the one who told him. So unless you have something new to tell me, I'm hanging up right now." Andy stated seriously getting more and more pissed off at her fathers commentary.

"Did you tell Sam and Tracy too? Because I got a visit from them after Blackstone spoke to them. Everyone at 15 must knows where you are now. Did you know that Tracy and all your other friends showed up at your apartment the night before you were leaving to spend the evening with you. only they found out you were long gone? They've been calling and texting you, only to get no response, probably like me realizing you ditched your cell phone."

"Nope, didn't know that. What did Sam and Tracy want when they came by?" Andy said flatly looking at Jax. Not even trying to explain she didn't ditch her phone, she cancelled her contract since she didn't even live in that country anymore.

"They wanted to know if Blackstone came by, if it was true you were really living in Charming with the bikers. Sam was wrecked."

"I really don't care how Sam was. What did you tell them?" Andy said getting short.

"The truth, yes I knew you were in Charming with them. But that where you were and what you were doing was all your choices."

"Did they believe you?" Andy asked seriously, because now she was worried if they didn't they would be the next ones to show up in Charming. Sam already was suspicious from the second he saw her talking to Jax while he was in the holding cell. He had already believed her last trip to Charming was an undercover mission. This move and now her instantly being connected to SAMCRO could just reinforce that idea that she was really undercover for Guns and Gangs plus the FBI.

"I don't know if they did or not. Tracy seemed to, Sam was hurting. There were pictures, they said." He started on again as Andy rolled her eyes.

"Pictures of what?"

"You and Teller, surveillance shots Blackstone had. They said they saw you and Teller riding bikes, you at the hospital with a baby, you and Teller with his hands on you walking around town. They just didn't want to believe it."

Between Blackstone's notes, probably transcripts of her interrogation plus the surveillance photos Andy figured that Sam and Tracy went to her father as a last resort. Wanting him to confirm that she'd been kidnapped or was in on it with the FBI and that her father knew. Her father apparently confirmed everything Blackstone said to them.

"Ok. Thank you." Andy said, not knowing what to think. If they showed up, they showed up. There was nothing that could be done right now. Good news was that Blackstone had closed the case on her, he was done with her as her father said and he was gone from Charming.

"Andy..." Her father started to say.

"Goodbye dad. Take care of yourself." She said hanging up quickly, not giving him a chance to lecture her.

Andy stood up and looked at Jax, he was waiting for her to say something. He got the jest of the conversation from her end and her anger.

"Good news or bad news?" She asked him. Coming to stand in between his legs, resting her hands on his shoulder.

"There's good news?" He muffled as he pulled her in closer to him.

"Blackstone's done with me. Book closed, case closed. There's nowhere for him to go with the whole me giving you classified information thing." She said playing with his hair to calm herself down.

"Bad?"

"He told my whole division about me being in Charming." She said waving her hand. "They may or may not believe Blackstone and my dad, if they do or if they don't they may still show up. Frank plus Sam and Tracy being 15th division detectives could use this to open their own case against my work conduct and show up here. If they don't believe them or even if they do, they could think that I'm undercover and want to question me."

Jax just nodded, his face a mask but Andy could tell he was angry at the thought.

"I dare that douchebag to show up here. I want it." He told her deadly. Pulling her down on the bed with him.


"I called, happy?" She said to Piney loudly walking into the bar area. 45 minutes later and freshly showered with a slightly more relaxed Jax swaggering in right behind her.

"Woah, Jax got his old lady to do as she was told?" Tig laughed as Andy whipped her head around to stare him down.

"Don't mess with me today, Tig!" She called out to him as he raised both his arms in surrender motion.

"And?" Piney asked.

"I may have a problem, but Blackstone and ATF are done with me so we don't have to worry about that anymore. If the new problem shows up the worst that could happen to me is an internal investigation and I won't be ever allowed on a PD again." She shrugged.

"You still look worried, darling." Clay said as Andy's eyes followed Jax grabbing a beer, then walking over to Tig and slapping him on the back of the head.

"I'm worried about Jax murdering a Toronto Detective, now." She sighed. Watching him now open his beer and sit with the guys.


An hour later, the club had been filling up more. Half the guys were drinking, some were play pool. Andy was talking with Opie's new friend as she called it, Lila. Andy liked her, not her profession, but as a person she was nice and she got along well with the kids, that was important to Andy.

Out of the corner of her eye, from where she was sitting Andy noticed some movement on the security cameras split screen. Excusing herself from Lila, she walked over to the camera to look at it and realized, they had company. Uninvited gun totting company.

Juice saw Andy moving over to the screen and went over quickly, seeing what she saw he instantly yelled "lock down!"

"Take your gun, go lock yourself in my room and put on a vest." Jax ordered Andy coming over to her where she watched the screen.

"Gemma's not here, I'm going to do what your old lady needs to do. Make sure all the other girls are safe first. Then I'll go put on the vest." She said quickly, grabbing her gun out of her bag and making sure the other ladies had all taken cover. As the guys all suited up and got armed to go outside to face who ever was other there.

Andy could not tell at all from the black and white cameras, but it looked like Mayans to her from the outline of the patch. From the angle they looked to be coming around the side, she quickly got an idea and ran over to Tig.

"Tig, give me the sniper rifle." She said holding her hand out.

"You crazy, have you met your husband?" He said back to her thinking she was off her rocker and Jax would kill him if he let her get involved.

"Tig, give it to me. I'm a better shot than half of you and you know it!" She told him seriously. Tig relented handing over the sniper rifle to her.

"Put a vest on at least!" He told her.

"I am." She took her own gun, sticking in the back of her jeans. Grabbing the rifle and ran for Jax's room to grab his extra vest.

Luckily for her, he and Clay had been so busy being in charge he hadn't noticed her get the gun from Tig. Andy went into Jax's room, putting his black Reaper Crew hat on to cover her head and then grabbed the bullet proof vest and quickly put it on with skill. She locked the door behind her and climbed up the fire escape which put her on the roof of the adjacent building in between TM and the clubhouse.

From her angle she had a clear shot of who ever was coming to attack.