Princess of SAMCRO

Untitled Part 33

I drove to my moms with Ope since she had asked us to come by, as she opened her door Ope hit me making me turn and I gasped hurrying in the house.

"What the fuck happened?" I asked looking at her. Her face was black and blue and swollen.

"I'm fine."

"That's far from fine, where is Clay?"

"He's staying at the clubhouse."

"Did Clay do this?" Ope asked quietly.

"Boys, I can handle it.

"Shit mom." I said looking at the table. Clay had did this to her. "He ain't getting away with it."

"Boys let me handle it, I got it ok. Go handle business." I sighed and we both gave her a hug and kiss before leaving. I was pissed, I wanted to kill the fucker now.

"Jax calm down."

"I will." I was over the whole cartel shit, ever since Clay took this deal it's been one thing after another. Getting to the clubhouse I grabbed Deac pulling him aside.

"What's up."

"Went to mom's this morning, she got her ass beat."

"What? She ok, what happened."

"Clay fucking happened Deac."

"What?"

"Clay beat my fucking mom."

"Shit."

"Hey." Ope said jogging up. "I need to head out, cant get ahold of dad I'm gonna swing by his place."

"Need someone to go with?"

"No I'll be fine."

"Keep me updated."

"I will."

"Who knows?" Deacon asked as Ope walked off.

"Ope, you. Ope was with me when we stopped by." Deac nodded looking out the window at Clay. "I wanna shoot him, fucking bastard, and I know damn well you want to but we gotta play this smart, he just fucked up, gave us our out. It'll be hard but we let him think nothing is up, bring this shit to the table and vote his ass out."

"Alright, you are right that's a good idea. You're right I wanna beat the fuck out of him for touching her and then put a bullet in his goddamn head."

"Just keep it cool brother, we got his ass. How's Harley?"

"Doing good, getting better, she's going to check in later with Tara on the side, see how she is healing make sure everything is still good, get the stitches out."

"Good, when she get's back to normal she'll be happy."

"Yeah Ope?" I said answering my phone. Everythng was kind of quiet today which I didn't know if that was scary or not considering we were dealing with a cartel.

"Meet me at Scooter's joint."

"On my way." I was curious as to why I needed to meet at the funeral home of all places but did as he asked. I walked down to the crematorium and opened the door seeing him standing there with Unser and a bloody demin kutte in his hand, Piney's kutte. I looked to the flames and back to him. "Jesus, what happened?"

"Couldn't find him, he wasn't at home so I drove to the cabin, saw his bike. When I walked in I found him like that."

"Was it Mexican?"

"I'll fill you in." I hugged him and as I stepped back he tossed his dad's kutte into the fire. "I know he'd want you here."

"Yeah." Unser walked out as I stood with Ope until everything was burned. It was night now and I walked to my bike looking at Ope. "Hey man wanna tell me what happened to Piney?"