Part 4

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Two days had passed and the guys were back from the patch over. I was helping Gemma with her annual fundraiser at the school. This year, I was helping out with the chilli stand. I was sorting out the plastic bowls as I spotted Kyle, AKA the rat, walking into the fundraiser with his wife, kids and his side piece whilst he looked happier than ever.

"The fuck is he doing here?" I snarled as Gemma looked up at the direction I was looking at.

"The club said it's fine for him to be here as long as it's just for his kids and he doesn't cause trouble." Gemma explained.

"And Opie is fine with that?" I asked

"Well Kyle wouldn't be walking around the fundraiser if he wasn't" Gemma shrugged.

The fundraiser was in full swing and everyone was enjoying themselves. Gemma released me of my duties to go have fun which I didn't decline. I was sat on the benches with Donna watching the kids play.

"How have you been? I feel like I've not seen you in ages" I spoke

"I've been alright. I have been trying to make things work with Opie and his role in the club which seems to be going fine so far" Donna replied.

"That's good. It will get easier but it will just take time getting back to how things were before." I commented

"That's what I keep telling myself" Donna spoke before she turned her attention back to the kids.

I spotted Tara walking into the fundraiser shooting a shocked look at someone before rushing out of the event. Looking over at the cop stand, I saw an unfamiliar person stood at the stall. I realised that he must be that crazy ex of Tara's which caused me to removed myself from the bench. I walked over to him as he began to walk away from the stall.

"Are you new here? I haven't seen you around before" I asked

"Yes I am new. I am here on a case" He smiled

"Is it the kind of case where you stalk your ex even though they have a restraining order against you?" I questioned.

"Letty Milkovich. I heard you have quite the reputation, must be from all those bikers you hang around" He smirked making it clear that he did his research.

"What do you want from her?" I asked

"You know what I want to know? What does the club know about your dirty little secret?" He asked ignoring my question.

"What secret would that be?"  I asked again

"The one regarding your precious womb" He smirked.

I knew what secret he was referring to and I knew he must of dug deep to find that secret as I kept it well hidden from everyone especially the club. Anger filled my veins as I stood there watching him continue to smirk. He knew that he pushed a button or two and when he began to chuckled, I lost all control of my anger. I headbutted causing him to fall flat on his back with blood pouring from his nose. Gasps could be heard around the two of us but that didn't stop me from kicking him multiple times in his ribs.

"That's assault on an officer" He cried out

"Officer of what?" I asked

"ATF" He answered as he raised his badge for me to see.

I knew I was fucked but I didn't care as I was being handcuffed in the back of a cop car. Driving out of the fundraiser, I spotted Gemma mumbled 'shit' but ringing someone.

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