Chapter Eighteen

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                 Smoke's pov
I'm talking to Jax. I know when something is wrong.

"What's going on?" I ask.

Jax looked to Bobby then to me. Yes I've spent a lot of time up here with Juice an away from the club.

"Sis, everything.."

"Don't bullshit me! Things ain't okay. Don't you feed me that shit." I say.

Bobby looked to Jax and then walked away. Then I walked off too and made my way back to Juice's room. As I was walking my phone rang.

S-hey mom. Now really isn't a good time.
G-what's wrong?
S-sibling things.
G-I'm sorry babygirl.
S-it's okay. We will work it out.
G-go to your man. He'll calm you down. Just like you call him.
S-love you mom.
G-love you.

Later.

I went to the clubhouse and I find out Jax wants to transfer to Nomad.
As well as now Clay wants a full table meet. I'm very concerned. What if I become second in command? An I ready for that? No not really. Hell I know I ain't ready for that.

Now I'm just finishing up in the shop and I closed up and I went back up to the hospital to see Juice.

It's the next day and Jax and Bobby came in.

"You taking care of our boy?" Bobby.

"Always." Juice says with a smile.

"Your better off in here." Jax says.

"I know Smoke has been filling me in." Juice says.

Then Bobby,  Jax, and I look at each other. Then Jax tells Juice about wanting to transfer.

He then looked at me.

"Is that what you came in upset about last night?" He asks.

"Yes." I reply.

After Juice and Jax spoke, he left and I looked out the window. 

"You still haven't talked about that little argument." Bobby says.

"What's there to say Bobby? I can't stop him you know he ain't gonna listen to me." I say.

Juice took my hand.

"Babe." He says.

"I tried to talk to him. He's stubborn just like my father." I say.

"I know." Bobby says.

"You and your brother need to talk." He says.

"Later not now. Now I'm here with my man." I say.

Juice then kissed my head.

Bobby then left.

"He's right you know." Juice says.
I then looked at him.

"Doll, he's your brother. Yes you got into it. You need to talk it out." He says.

"We can later. I just don't like this decision. He's gonna do what he wants." I say.

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