MissTeller-Ortiz-Dixion- Ahh! Your review made me so happy! I'm so glad you're enjoying the story, and that you keep reviewing ;P I really do appreciate the constant support :):) Oh and you're right, things always turn bad when it comes to the Sons, and there is still a lot of drama to come :P I obviously can't give too much away, but things with Letti and Juice have only just begun ;)

Bamby

JPOV

Clay wanted me to go with him, Bobby and Chibs to talk with Jimmy O'. I had never met the guy before, but apparently he was a mean piece of work.

Walking out of the clubhouse I saw Scarlett sitting on one of the tables, Abel in her arms. She was smiling, and it was the most beautiful thing I had ever seen. Now that we knew what we were, a weight had been lifted off my shoulders, and everything felt better. I just wanted everyone to know that she was mine.

"Hey." I kissed her cheek.

She blushed, looking down slightly, clearly nervous. "It's gonna take me awhile to get used to being with you in public." she admitted, rocking Abel back and forth.

A grin spread on my lips at how cute she looked, but there was no way I was telling her that. She's a Teller after all. So, instead, I asked, "You have any idea who might know about us?"

"Jax and Tig as far as know." she shrugged. "And Chibs has a pretty good idea. Happy too, maybe. I noticed him watching us, and he's said somethings that suggest he might be suspicious."

"He knows." I nodded, remembering the night Bobby came back and how Happy had noticed me watching Scarlett. "I think he realized something was up awhile ago."

"Juice!" Clay walked out of the clubhouse, Bobby and Chibs behind him. "Let's go!"

"Be right there." I called to him before turning back to Scarlett, an idea forming in my head. "Think I should kiss you so they see? We wouldn't have to tell them that way." I grinned at her.

Rolling her eyes she leaned forward, placing a soft kiss on the corner of my lips. "Come back safe, okay?"

Giving a short nod to reassure her, I then turned and jogged over to my bike. As I set myself down and put my helmet on, I couldn't help but notice the guys watching me with questioning eyes. I also didn't miss the slightly uncertain look on Clay's face. But I'd been expecting as much, she is his daughter after all. Who would want their daughter dating a Son?

"You and Letti?" Bobby asked, breaking the silence.

"Ah, yeah." I nodded, looking away to avoid their gazes. "Yeah..."

Clay started his bike. "Hurt her, and I'll kill you." Bobby and Chibs just nodded in agreement, and I was one hundred percent sure he meant it.

SPOV

Fixing up some glasses behind the bar, I did everything I could to keep myself busy. Clay, Chibs, Juice and Bobby still weren't back, and I was getting a little antsy. I was worried about Ope and Tig, wondering if they'd go at it again. And then there was Jax who walked around pissed with everything because of Zobelle and Weston. Everything was just getting worse.

I looked up seeing Juice and the others come in.

Something was up as Clay, Juice, Jax, Bobby, Ope and Tig headed for the chapel. I watched as the doors closed, wondering what they could be discussing that didn't involve Chibs or Piney...

I went back to cleaning up, trying to keep myself busy. Now that Clay and the guys were worried Zobelle had threatened me when at the hospital, I couldn't go anywhere. Trust me, theres only so much a girl can take when she's stuck in one place watching others come and go.

Chibs walked in, he didn't say anything, just headed into the chapel. It was odd, for him to just ignore me, and it had me thinking there was a lot more going on then I really knew. I wasn't privy to everything that went on. But I knew my fair share of things. So the fact I didn't know what was going on now, seemed oddly strange for me.

Sighing I went back to cleaning up, grabbing a broom to sweep the floors. I knew Kip was supposed to do all this, but I hated sitting around doing nothing. I had read my book, leaving me with nothing to do but clean.

Piney walked through now. At first I looked up at him, about to say something, but thinking I should just keep my head down. Chances are he wouldn't say anything to me anyway. But then I noticed he wasn't wearing his cut... and he was pulling a gun out of his jacket.

"Piney!" I dropped the broom running to him.

It was too late.

He opened the chapel door, gun raised. "You son of a bitch." he shot the gun.

Everyone inside scrambled, Jax yelling at the old man as he took another shot. The gun had been aimed at Clay who was now on the ground, having been pushed out of the way by Tig.

"Get the goddamn gun off him." Jax yelled as Ope and Chibs fought against Piney.

"Goddamn, Piney, take it easy." Bobby grunted, joining the others.

"Get off of me." the old man barked.

"You okay?" Tig asked Clay as he stood.

He nodded. "Yeah, I'm all right." he answered calmly. Then, out of nowhere, he went for Piney, pushing Jax out of the way.

Bobby, Juice and I held Piney down on the chair as Ope, Chibs, Jax and Tig tried to keep Clay from killing him.

"Hey. All right. All right." Ope yelled over the noise. "Give me the room." he looked at all of the guys, repeating himself. "Give me the room."

Jax nodded with a sigh. "Come on." he said before everyone started walking out the room, leaving Ope and his dad in there alone.

JPOV

I sat by the bar with some of the other guys, waiting for Ope to come out. Scarlett stood with us, my arms around her waist, as she stood between my legs and leaned against my chest. Now that we were out, I just didn't want to let her go. Having to go on runs with the guys, or doing errands, I didn't enjoy it as much anymore now that it meant I couldn't be with her. I wanted to make the most of what I had.

Ope walked out of the chapel, heading for Clay. We all watched expectantly, waiting to find out what the hell Piney was thinking.

"He's a crazy old man." Ope noted, stating the obvious. "You got every right to make him go was about protecting me. He was afraid I was gonna kill you. He didn't want me to take that fall."

Clay nodded. "There probably was truth to that fear."

"Yeah." Ope admitted.

Clay turned to look at him properly. "And now?"

"Now I'm asking for you to give my old man a break. He's dead without this club." Ope answered, turning back to the chapel.

Scarlett turned to me, giving me a look that made me realize she had no idea about what really happened to Donna. She didn't know that Ope and the rest of us had found out it was Tig who had killed her. She didn't know that the kill had been ordered by Clay. Now she was looking at me as if to say she needed me to tell her everything later on, and I wasn't sure if I should or could...

"Go home, Pa." Ope told Piney as the old man walked out of the chapel.

"Let me know how you wanna handle this." he said as he walked past the bar, not looking at anyone.

"Hey, old man." Clay stopped him, causing Piney to turn around and look at the president. "Don't ever come into this clubhouse without your cut."

"It won't happen again." was all he said before he walked out.

Scarlett grabbed my hand stepping back. "Wanna go get some fresh air?"

I nodded, finishing my beer and putting the bottle on the bar before getting up, following her out. On the way I turned to see the guys watching us, but I had no idea if it was a good or bad thing...

SPOV

I walked over to the table that Tara and Lyla weren't sitting at. As much as I wouldn't have minded the female company along with Juice's, I knew Jax and Ope would be coming out to see the girls, and I wasn't sure if they liked the idea of me and Juice being... well me and Juice.

I sat on the table, smiling as Juice came to stand in front of me, grabbing my hands to pull me forward enough so he could kiss me. It was short and sweet, and just as good as any other kiss I'd shared with him.

"I could get use to this." he grinned, kissing my cheek quickly.

I sighed, moving back a little, needing to ask him something. "Okay, I want you to answer some questions for me. I just-" I shook my head. "I need to know somethings." taking a deep breath, I looked up at him again. "When you did a background check on me... what did you find out?"

"That you have a squeaky clean record, have been in and out of the hospital quite a bit in the last few years and that Drew had a few dead ex's." he answered without hesitating, and I knew it was the truth, which made me feel the need to tell him the truth as well.

"He used to bash me." I admitted, letting this all out for the first time. "I don't know why I couldn't stop him. I don't know why I didn't leave him when it all started. I know I should have. I knew the moment he hit me the first time. And I knew I should have stood up to him. I've stood up to a lot of people. I'm a Teller for crying out loud. But I just couldn't get rid of him. That's why I came home. That's why I came to the club. I had hoped I'd be safe here..."

He cupped my cheek, looking into my eyes. "You are safe here. Nothing else will happen to you, as long as I'm here."

BaMbY