Author's Note: This is from Juice's POV. I thought it was important to see how things work in his head, especially considering the whole Alex thing.

Nothing you recognize is mine. I only own the original characters

Chapter Five

When the Prospect got to the garage he was acting weird. He refused to look at me and kept dropping things. The boy already didn't know the difference between a wrench and a jack. I don't know why he stayed around; we weren't going to patch him. I had heard all about how he had cheated on Milla and busted her lip. He'd hurt family and that's never a forgivable offense. He was also lucky I didn't kill him over the stunt last night. He'd touched my woman, and went out of his way to hit on her. He had gotten to the garage a lot later than he was supposed to and I didn't doubt that he had went to harass Milla some more. I tried calling her a few times but she never answered and I was starting to worry. My baby never ignored my calls.

"Jax!" I yelled over the noise of the hydraulic jack.

"Yeah?" He said as he came over to me.

"Have you heard from Milla today? I haven't been able to get a hold of her since I left this morning." I was nervous, there had been Mayans around and I knew she went to Cara Cara every day for work. I didn't know why she was keeping it a secret; I thought it was obvious I hacked her accounts.

"No man, I haven't heard from her. Think we should tell Clay?" He was constantly butting heads with Clay, except when something involved Milla. Then they formed a team, a team that sometimes included me.

"Let's talk to the Prospect first. I have a feeling he was the last one who saw her." I nodded in the direction of Alex who was sweeping the floor, the one job he did right.

Jax and I flanked him and each grabbed an arm. He looked surprised but didn't fight us as we walked him into the office and sat him down on the guest chair.

"What's going on here?" Clay looked up at us annoyed to be interrupted while he was doing business.

"I haven't been able to get a hold of Milla all day and I know this Puto had something to do with it." I glared at him and saw him tense.

"That true Prospect? You had something to do with my baby girl not answering her phone?" Clay's voice was calm and his tension eased, once again proving that he wasn't meant for this life. When Clay went calm, people died.

"I did go and talk to Milla this morning. She kissed me and was probably asha-" He didn't get to finish. I clipped him on the back of the head. We all knew he was lying.

"What really happened with my little girl? The truth or I'm gonna let Juice do what he's wanted to do since you started hanging around here." I took the hint and put on my gloves, being sure to crack my knuckles as I did so.

"I tried to get her to admit she loved me. All she could talk about was the dumbass here. She's too smart for you." He glared at me and I glared back, but said nothing as Clay motioned for him to continue.

"She hurt me so I hurt her. I told her that I'd seen her "soulmate" with the hos at the clubhouse. The look on her face was worth it, she looked like she was in physical pain." It wasn't the lie that set me off; it was the fact that he liked hurting her.

I hauled him up by his collar and threw him into the office window. I smiled as he smashed through, then I hauled him back out and bashed him against the desk, getting his eye on the corner. He crumpled on the ground and as I went to get him again Clay stopped me.

"That's good Juice. I don't think he'll be hurting Milla, not as long as you're there to sort him out. You get up and go to the ER. Be sure that you forget about this and if you need your bike fixed go somewhere else. You're not welcome at Teller-Morrow." Clay said as he moved from behind the desk and knelt by the bitch.

He struggled and eventually got up, weaving as he walked out the door. He looked back and I growled. He was evidently smarter than he let on so he sped up and ran for the gate.

"I'm going to the clubhouse. I need to track her." Clay nodded and Jax went out to make sure Alex had gone.

I went to the clubhouse and got out the club laptop. I had the codes to all the SIM Cards and tracking chips, so it was nothing at all to find Milla's cell. What surprised me was that the cell was at our address, she must have left it at home. This just meant I had to be creative. I found her GPS signature and hacked into it so that it followed her. I was shocked to see that her car was in Nevada, dead in the center of Mayan territory. I ran from the clubhouse and found Clay talking with Jax and Tig in the garage.

"Did you find her?" Jax asked as he ran his hand through his hair.

"Yeah, she's in a town called Calabos, dead center of Mayan territory." I leaned down to catch my breath, as Clay swore and Jax shook his head.