Sam laughed as Juice held the door open for her as they left the bakery. "I can't believe that they had you do that!" she continued to laugh as Juice walked beside her with a big smile on his face. "It was humiliating let me tell you. But it was well worth it. I'm now a part of the family and I wouldn't change that for the world." he told her as they walked past his bike to walk down the street. "I missed it so much here. I mean LA is nice and all but it just doesn't quite have the appeal and the realness that Charming has." Sam confessed as they walked past stores and other people. "I know what you mean. I grew up in Queens and it's a completely different world here that's for sure." Sam felt around for her phone when she felt it buzzing in her pocket. She looked at the caller ID and seen who it was. "Its Jax." she informed Juice before she answered the call. "Hey we just finished breakfast but you're more than welcome to join us." Sam said lightheartedly. "No now isn't the time. I need you and Juice to meet me at Tara's now." Jax ordered. Sam looked confused as Juice continued to watch her. "Why what's wrong?" she asked worryingly. "I'll explain when you get here." he hung up the phone and Sam turned to face Juice. "Jax wants us to meet him over at Tara's. He sounded pretty pissed off." she told him as he led her back toward his bike.

Sam rushed up the driveway and quickly knocked on the door. Juice stood awkwardly beside her. Jax opened the door and let them in. "I just found out that the agent that is looking into Samcro is Tara's ex boyfriend who she has a restraining order against." Jax informed them as Sam walked over to where Tara was sitting on the couch and wrapped her arms around her. Juice's eyes went wide. "Holy shit! What are we going to do about it?" he asked Jax. "I need Sam to come with me to talk to Hale then I'm going to have her stay here with Tara until I can make it back to her. You are going to sit here until she comes back talking to Hale with me." Jax ordered. Sam nodded her head and stood up from the couch. "Then lets do this now. The sooner I get back here the better I'll feel." Tara stood up from the couch to object. "You don't need to stay with me Sam, I'll be fine." Sam shook her head before Jax could say anything. "I'm staying. If it makes you feel better we can have that girl's day that we were suppose to have already." Sam joked as she gave Tara another hug. Jax nodded his head and walked toward the door. Sam followed but stopped beside Juice. "I'll be back." she gave him a smile and squeezed his hand with her before she followed Jax out the door. Jax noticed their little exchange and smirked at her. "Do you want to explain what that was about?" Jax teased as she got behind him on his bike. "I don't even know." she told him before he sped off out of the driveway.

Sam followed behind Jax as he made his way over to where Hale was standing. He looked up when he seen them. "Sam? Wha-" Jax cut him off. "You better reign in your ATF boyfriend!" Jax stated with attitude. Sam sighed and pushed him back as David stood straight up. "Agent Kohn is not on my payroll I don't keep tabs of him." David responded with the same attitude. Sam stood in the middle and pushed them both away from each other. "David, Kohn wasn't completely honest with you when he came here. He isn't here for Samcro, he's here for Tara." Sam informed him. "What the hell are you talking about?" Hale asked confused and surprised. "The guy was stalking her. She has a restraining order against him. He thought she came back to Charming to be with me. The guy is nuts. He's going to end up hurting her." Jax said to Hale. David had a look of realization cross his face. "Jesus Christ, that's who she had a restraining order against." he said with realization. "You knew?" Jax accused. Sam sighed and knew then that she should've told Jax when she first found out. "No but it makes a lot of sense now." Hale murmured. "Yo Hale! Let's go hot shot. Water and Power just dug up some old bones out on 44." Unser exclaimed from down the hall catching their attention. Sam looked confused as Jax turned back to Hale. "Kohn is my problem you guys, I will handle it." he told them. "Please do David or you know Jax will." Sam told him as he walked past her to follow Unser.

Jax dropped Sam back off at Tara's house. "Tell Juice to meet me back at the clubhouse." Jax told her before he took off. Sam walked back up toward the house. The door opened and Juice walked out. "Hey." he greeted her as she came to stand in front of her. "Hey." she greeted back with a small smile. "Tara is in there getting ready for next shift. She said she's not going to need you while she's at work." he said to her. She shook her head. "She knows that I'll hang out here." Sam said as she rolled her eyes. Juice smiled as he wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her against him. "I had a good time this morning." Juice whispered to her before he leaned down and kissed her lightly on the lips. She wrapped her arms around his neck and deepened the kiss. She felt him lift her up and she wrapped her legs around his waist. He turned and pushed her against the door as he slid his hands up and down her sides. She pulled away when she needed to breathe and his lips moved down to her neck. She moaned and tilted her head to give him better access. She heard a tapping on the window and she looked over to see Tara shaking her head and giving a disapproved look. "Shit." she cursed catching Juice's attention who let her go instantly. Tara shook her head again before she walked away from the window. Sam stood there trying to get her body under control. Juice laughed and took a deep breath as he tried to readjust himself. "I should probably go before I get us arrested." he stated awkwardly making Sam laugh out. "Yea, I'll see you later." she turned to walk into the house knowing that if she made any more contact with him the little self control that she had would be gone. She closed the door and leaned against it hearing the roar of Juice's motorcycle take off. She opened her eyes to see Tara standing in front of her with her hands on her hips waiting for an explanation.

Sam sat in the nursery of Abel's room working on her lap top. She had received a call from her boss wanting her to go over budget plans for the night club. She was deep in thought when there was a tap on the window and David was looking in at her. She put the computer down and walked out into the hall to talk to him. "What's going on?" she asked him knowing this wasn't a social call. "I just talked to Tara and let her know that I'm handling Kohn. He shouldn't be a problem to her anymore." Hale told her. Sam nodded her head. "Good. I'm just confused on why she didn't tell any of us to begin with. He should've been gone a long time ago." Sam said to him firmly. He nodded his head in agreement. "I can why she didn't want to tell Jax but if she would've told me he wouldn't have been here as long as he was." Hale said to her. Sam scoffed lightly at him. "Don't act like Kohn hasn't done you a favor by getting your foot in the door getting closer to Samcro." Sam retorted to Hale. David sighed and shook his head. "No matter what I think about the club; I will always care about you and Tara. No one should have to go through what she did with Kohn." Sam nodded her head in agreement. "Did you find out anything about yet about those old bones?" Sam asked trying to sound confused about it not knowing if Samcro was involved or not. "Nothing yet. We have the bodies down in the morgue to be studied tomorrow. They looked to be at least 20 to 30 years old so whoever killed them were not concerned about DNA." David told her. "Alright I have to go, but thank you for looking after Tara. She's my best friend and I don't know what would happen if anything happened to her." Hale nodded as Sam walked past him to look for Jax or whoever was here.

Sam called Clay and him and Tig found their way to the hospital. "Let me guess, the bodies buried were your doing?" Sam asked once she came face to face with them. Tig nodded his head. "Yea they were Mayans, it happened in 1993 it was our worst year yet." Tig explained to her. Sam nodded and handed Clay the key card that she stole. "I was able to find out that they're holding the bodies downstairs in the morgue. They're suppose to be studied tomorrow. And if I know this one so well." she paused to point at Tig. "Then your DNA is going to be all over those bodies." Clay nodded his head in thought. "Alright come with us we're going to need a look out." Clay commanded as he started walking toward the elevator. Tig wrapped his arm around her shoulders as they walked down the hall. "What am I going to do with you? Its like I'm always keeping you out of trouble." she muttered to him with a fake glare. Tig leaned in to kiss her on the head. "That's why you're my favorite. You're always looking out for your old Godfather." Sam rolled her eyes as they got on the elevator.

Sam unlocked the door to the morgue and she walked in with Clay and Tig following behind her. "Stand by the door and make sure no one comes in." Clay commanded. "I'm going to look for some gloves." he walked over to look for gloves. Sam turned side ways so she could look out the door and keep an eye on them. Out of the corner of her eye she caught Tig fondling a dead body. "Really sicko, we're not down here so you can get lucky!" Sam hissed out in a whisper as Clay threw a set of gloves at him. Tig smiled at Sam and put the gloves on. "I know that, but there is just something special about the coldness and the stillness it does something to you." Sam covered her ears dramatically. "Please just stop." Clay begged. Sam looked back out the door and let out a small scream when she seen Jax stare back at her through the window. She opened the door as Clay and Tig looked over at them. "God damn it Jackson. You did that shit on purpose." Sam accused as she punched him in the arm. "I thought I told you to stay up there." Clay argued that Jax didn't listen to him. "There is no one to run interference with. Besides I thought you could use the extra pair of hands." Jax argued as he walked over to them to help. Sam continued to look out the window. "Wait a minute this one has already been identified." She heard Jax say as she looked back in their direction. He looked at the card and gave Clay and Tig a look. Sam looked over at him confused. "Lowell Harlan Sr. This is Lowell's old man?" Sam's eyes went wide in surprise. "Oh shit." Sam looked between the men as they shared a look.

Sam stood with Jax and Clay as Clay explained why Lowell's dad was buried with the Mayans. "He was a casualty of war. The Mayans took him out." Jax shook his head. "He worked at TM he wasn't patched." Clay nodded his head. "They went after everyone, family, friends it didn't matter to them who they were." Sam sighed. "Lowell still thinks that his father just up and left him. He still thinks that he's out there somewhere and hoping that he'll come back." Sam stated and Clay sighed knowing that Sam was right. "I know Sam I know." Sam looked down at the ground. "So why the same grave then?" Jax asked not believing the story. Clay looked at him and Sam saw the defiance in Jax's eyes and knew that Clay saw it too. "Its disrespectful I know. But it was a crazy two years and I didn't have the time to think about shit." Clay threw out harshly. "Is that why you didn't want me in the morgue? You didn't want your little secret getting out." Jax pointed at Sam. "You didn't have to worry about Sam. She knows when to keep her mouth shut on stuff." Clay sighed and stood up straight to leave. "I don't have any secrets from you or Sam." Clay declared. "You're going to need to talk to Lowell Clay, its hard to tell what poison Hale is going to spit in his ear." Sam warned him coming to stand beside Jax. "I'll handle Lowell." he told them before he got on the elevator. Jax turned to face Sam. "I don't believe a single thing that he said. Something just doesn't add up." he told her. Sam nodded her head in agreement. "I know Jax. I thought the same thing too." she told him honestly.

The next day Sam got roped into helping Gemma clean up Jax's house. She sat in the passenger seat as Gemma drove toward the house. "So explain to me again what is going on with you and Juice." Gemma demanded. "I don't know exactly. We're hanging out and we make out every chance that we get. But I'm holding back because I know that I'm leaving and I don't want to get in any deeper." she confided in Gemma. They pulled up and got out of the car. "Sometimes you have to just turn your brain off and go for it. Yes the boys are going to give you both a hard time about it but that's what family does." Gemma unlocked the door and Sam carried a basket filled with baby clothes in the house. They headed toward the baby's room. Gemma opened the door and stopped short when they seen that the room was trashed. "Oh my god! What the fuck happened in here?" Sam exclaimed looking around and spotted the pictures taped to the wall. "Gem go call Jax and get him over here now." She didn't even stop to think that she was the one who told Gemma what to do. Gemma walked out of the room and stepped in something wet. "Jesus Christ." she exclaimed as she walked out of the room. Sam walked up and looked at the photos. A bunch were of Jax and Suzy from when they went to go visit Jury. Sam shook her head and knew who it was that did this.

Jax stormed into the room and looked around. Sam stood in the room with her arms crossed. "Who did this Jax?" Gemma asked as she walked in behind her son. "ATF." he told her pissed off. "Why?" she asked not knowing why an ATF agent would do something like this. "He's Tara's ex." Sam informed her. Gemma scoffed. "That stupid bitch!" she exclaimed. Jax looked up at her. "How is this her fault?" Gemma closed her mouth as Jax looked around angrily. "This guy is dead." Jax walked past Sam and Gemma. Sam followed Jax out of the house. "Stay with my mom and help her clean up." Jax ordered Sam as he got on his bike and left.

Sam changed into old clothes that she had stashed over and helped Gemma in the room. Not too long later Clay showed up. Sam was picking up the furniture when Clay walked in the room. "Go ahead and get out of here Sam. I know that you wanted to go join the party." Clay told her. She smiled briefly. "Yea I did, but it can wait until later." Gemma shook her head. "No go ahead and go sweetheart. I want to talk to Clay about something anyway." Sam stood up and smiled. "Alright, just let me know when you need my help finishing cleaning." Before she could leave the room Tig walked in and looked around in shock. "What the hell happened in here?" Tig asked looking at Sam. "Long story." she stated shortly not wanting to get into details. Tig turned to Clay. "Nita just called and said Lowell is MIA. She found Moby crying in the bathroom." Tig informed Clay. "You need to find him Clay. He's upset about his dad. I'll go call my contact in Lodi and see if he checked in." Sam stopped to stand in front of Clay. "I know Lowell's dad wasn't just a casualty of war." Clay went to say something but Sam stopped him. "But I don't care. You care about Lowell and if you didn't he would be out on his ass already and you know it. Just bring him home Clay please." she said to him softly. Clay just looked at her and nodded his head. Sam nodded and turned and walked out of the room.

Sam walked into the arena and watched as the fight was in full swing. She spotted the boys crowding around the ring as Kip was fighting. She looked and spotted Juice talking to a blonde and laughing about the fight. She shook her head and walked over to the bar to get a beer. She stood there waiting as she felt hands wrap around her waist. She turned to see Juice standing behind her smiling like the idiot that he was. "I didn't know you were going to be here!" he shouted out to her cause the music was too loud. "Who is the blonde?" She asked ignoring his smiling face. He looked confused before a look of realization crossed his face. "She was talking to me that's all. She was trying to get me to take her home." she rolled her eyes and tried to turn around but Juice stopped her. He leaned down so he could whisper in her ear. "Blondes aren't really my type. I prefer my women- or should I say just woman to have wavy black hair that is so silky that I can just run my hands through." She stood there with wide eyes trying to convince herself that she wasn't affected by his words at all. He leaned over and kissed her on the lips. She placed her hand on his shoulder as he pulled her against him. He pulled away from her to catch his breath. "I should get back over there. I don't think you want everyone to know about us just yet." he said breathless. She shook her head no not trusting her words. He sighed and pulled himself away from her and back over to where his brothers were. She stood on the other side and watched as something caught Kip's eye making him completely angry. She watched as Kip just started beating the other man bloody. She laughed to herself knowing that the club was out 15k. She walked toward the exit when she spotted Clay. She walked over to him. "Did you find him?" she asked him softly. He nodded and pulled her outside. He pulled her over to the club van and opened the door. There lying on the floor shaking from withdrawal was Lowell. Sam tried to stop the tears from escaping her eyes. Clay leaned forward. "Lowell has you to thank for this. You asked me to bring him home and get him help and I will." Sam turned and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Thank you." she whispered to him before she pulled away as the others came out. Sam walked to her car and slid inside. She let the tears fall from her eyes. Lowell was an innocent person who she had grown up with. She knew that Clay was going to kill him if she hadn't of asked him not to. She was slowly getting dragged back in to Samcro and she knew it. She didn't know if she could stop it or not. She knew that she was starting to get deep in with Juice. But she found herself not caring.