The feel of Tara wrapped around him on the open road. The growl of his Dyna filling his ears. His brothers at his back. His children not to far behind him.

After that fucked up dream last night, Jax needed this.

In the dream he had, the club and their old ladies went to a rally in Sacramento. When the old ladies went off by themselves to the tap room tent, Tara had inadvertently been roofied. He didn't know what happened next because he woke startled.

"Baby!" Tara spoke loudly over the rush of wind, "My boobs are telling me it's feeding time!"

"Okay babe," Jax smirked, "pulling over."

At the next exit, Jax pulled into a small mom and pop gas station. Their little convoy followed suit. Chibbs and Happy rode in the front with Jax. Two prospects and Elyda pulled in next, all 3 of the children riding with them. They rented one of those big motorhomes for this trip. After all this could be one of the furthest and longest trips, they will ever take. Juice and Quinn brought up the rear.

Opie, Bobbie and Tig all stayed in Charming.

They were on the way to Chicago. Tara was asked if she would return to Presbyterian briefly to help with a patient who wasn't well enough to travel. Tara agreed, telling them she would be driving in instead of flying. That set her arrival time for about 3 days. She also told them if they needed her sooner, to call and let her know and she would fly out.

Jax called all the charter and support clubs between Northern California and Chicago. There was no way in hell Jax was going to let Tara travel by herself to Chicago. Especially not knowing if there were any more Kohn's out there.

He let them know that they would be traveling through their territories. All of them told Jax they would meet them at certain points and ride with them through.

Once they stopped, Tara hopped off the back of the bike and headed to the RV.

"Hey, babies," she cooed to her children, "Come here sweet girl," she lifted Samantha out of her car seat and placed her in her lap while she removed her nursing bra cup. "Why don't you boys go see daddy. Maybe you can talk him into getting you a treat for the road."

Both boys ran out without another word. They ran straight to there waiting fathers' arms. "My little monsters! Let's go see what we can find."

This is the first family vacation or trip they would take anywhere. She absently flexed her hand thinking about the first time they tried to go somewhere together. When Clay tried to have her killed.

With Samantha eating, Tara stepped down off the step of the RV and walked around.

"Hey babe, you want anything?" Jax asked.

"A Dr. Pepper and Doritos," Tara smirked.

Quinn entered the store first, then Happy, Juice, Chibbs and Jax. Jax saw the cashier tense behind the counter, probably reaching for a shot gun or pistol.

"We don't want any trouble…" the cashier finally said.

Chibbs dug his wallet out of his back pocket and slapped two $100 dollar bills on it, "Hows' about that kind of trouble, boyo?"

Quinn snorted.

Juice added, "That's my favorite kind of touble."

"Mine's strippers," Happy filled in.

Jax shook his head. This is going to be one long ass trip. "Let's just get our shit and leave before my old lady comes in here and kicks my ass."