"Afternoon, Lil Bit! What's on the menu tonight?" He asked as he moved to give her a kiss.
"Tacos with homemade Pico di Gallo." She replied.
"Sounds wonderful." He stated, "Chibs and Juice watched your stream. Juice thinks you're very funny."
She laughed, "Glad they enjoyed my stream. But why were they watching me?"
"I don't know. Happy's going to work on creating a design for your tattoo." He told her.
"Awesome. I can't wait to see it." She smiled over at him.
"Can I do anything?" He asked.
"Set the table for me?"
He nodded and got to work. It didn't take long since there were only two of them eating. The meat was sizzling in the skillet as she chopped and diced tomatoes, onions, and jalepeno peppers. It amazed him how she already knew how to do so much in the kitchen even though she was only twenty-five. Every meal she cooked for them was good. He wondered if she'd cook for some of his brothers sometime. He poured himself a glass of tea once he had finished his task of setting the table. She turned to season the meat when he slid his arms around her waist. It made her smile as she stirred the meat and seasonings.
He rested his chin on her shoulder as she worked until the meat was done. She moved back to the island to finish getting everything mixed together to her satisfaction. Once it was all mixed, she moved to the fridge to take out a plate of shredded cheese. She took the plate and bowl of Pico to the table as he grabbed the skillet of taco meat. Thanking him, she set everything on the table before heading back into the kitchen to grab taco shells and tortillas. He let her make her dinner first before digging in himself. She asked about his day so he told her all he could since he'd gone out on some club business. After he told her about his day, he asked about hers making her chuckle. "Ask Chibs and Juice!" she retorted making him laugh too.
After dinner, she was in the middle of cleaning up before heading downstairs for her nightly stream. Suddenly the sound of glass breaking could be heard. He told her to stay in the kitchen while he checked it out. Taking his gun out of its holster, he cautiously walked into the living room. There was nothing out of place other than the broken living room window and what appeared to be a brick with a note tied to it. He took it and turned the brick over to read the note. "Stealing bitch" it read making him angry. Walking into the kitchen, he handed her the brick and said someone must've thrown it through her living room window. He promised to have someone out the next day to fix the window.
"This had to have been Jared. He's always been a selfish jackass." Aria huffed.
"Do you know where he is?" He moved to stand in front of her and rest his hands on her shoulders.
"No. If I did, I'd take this brick over and hit him with it." She exclaimed.
"Lil Bit, you let us handle him. He's messing with SAMCRO family now. He's been warned and isn't heeding the warning. We'll make sure he doesn't bother you anymore." Quinn told her.
"You're going to kill him, aren't you?" She asked.
"If it comes to it. Hopefully it won't come to that." He honestly replied as he whipped his phone out.
"Who are you calling?" She asked.
"Back up." He replied, "Hey man. We have a problem at Wolfie's. Someone threw a brick through her living room window with a note tied to it that said "stealing bitch". We're sure it's her cousin. Yeah the very same. No she doesn't. Ok, see ya in a few."
"I guess a few of them are coming over?" She sighed.
"We gotta get down to business in figuring out who did this, Lil Bit. You were attacked therefore we were attacked." He leaned down and kissed her forehead.

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Taste of Wolves
FanfictionMy first Rane fic. Aria, a streamer, moves in with her sick aunt in Charming to help take care of her. What happens when she catches the attention of a certain long-haired, beanie-wearing biker? Will love blossom or is she too young and wild for him...