Part 7

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Jax's POV

Anger filled my body as I was trying to process what Gemma told Clay and I last night. Walking into the clubhouse, the guys were sat around the bar saying their usual mornings.

"Church!" I called out.

Everyone was sat in silence as Clay and I figured out the best way to tell the guys what actually happened to Gemma the night of Bobby's party.

"The night of Bobby's party, Gemma wasn't in no car accident. She was attacked. They told her to deliver a message to us, 'Stop selling guns to black' or they will come back and do it again. Gemma was beaten and raped." Clay spoke as shocked looks was exchanged.

"It was Zobelle's guys." I commented

"I'm sorry brother" Tig spoke as Clay nodded in return.

"What do we do?" Tig continued.

"We get bloody. We chop their god damn heads off" Chibs roared as everyone agreed.

"No! Zobelle is smart and protected. If we are going to do this, we have to have a plan in place to avoid anyone else getting hurt and us going to jail." I stated.

We stayed in church for a while trying to come up with a plan to take down Zobelle and his guys which we had managed to do. We had also called a lock down to prevent anyone else getting hurt under our watch.

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Letty's POV

I was in the middle of fixing a car as footsteps approached. Turning to the direction of the sound, Jax stood in front of me with a slight smile on his face.

"I wanted to tell you about me going nomad but I didn't know about how tell you." Jax spoke.

"I know you did but it was hard enough having to make a decision like that, let alone having to tell people about it." I replied as I wiped my hands clean with an old rag.

"Even though it would of been better coming from me, I'm glad Happy was the one to tell you about it. I know he would of been able to reassure you after hearing something like that." Jax confessed.

"Yeah he did but I am glad to see those patches back on your kutte." I smiled as I traced his patched on his kutte.

Before the conversation could go any further, Jax pulled me into a tight hug which brought a smile on my face.

"You know that you're my brother, right?" I continued to smile.

"I wouldn't want to be anything else." Jax smiled back as he pulled away.

"We are going into a lock down" Jax continued.

"I figured that much. Gemma told me what happened when you guys were in church." I replied

Jax placed his hand on my shoulder before heading back into the clubhouse as I finished up fixing the car I had just been working on.

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It has been a couple of hours since the lock down had been called and the clubhouse was starting to get packed. Walking into the clubhouse, I spotted Clay and Bobby standing over a pile of guns in the clubhouse gym.

"I take it you don't have enough?" I spoke as I leaned up against the doorframe.

"Nowhere near enough. We can't tap into our guns source as the ATF is still sniffing around." Clay spoke.

"I can help you with that" I commented leaving shocked looks on Clay and Bobby's faces.

"What?" Bobby asked

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