Fate of her Fathers Crimes

The crow flies straight..

"Alright...Since the coast is tapped out on guns, we are getting our guns back. Juice.Hit up the databases. I want any address where they might be stashing them."
Clay voices sternly, taking a drag from his cigar. The smoke making the chapel seem more relaxed than it really was. Everyone looking towards him for the guidance now.
"Those Mayans gotta have some place they store or package their drugs... " Juice pipes in, "..I'll check for any industrial addresses, off the grid stuff."
"Good, I want those guns back in our hands by tomorrow night."
Clay nodded, letting out a sigh now that the matter of club business had been handle for the moment.
"I do have some... Personal news.. " He mutters softly, the commanding tone having disappeared for now, all eyes looking at him with confused expressions. Jaxs the most perplexed of them all.
"That chick that asked to speak to me earlier.. Turns out she's...my kid." Silence filled the air now as some mouths dropped open in shock. Tig chuckling lightly as he shook his head now.
"Nah man... No way, you're kidding.." When Clay's expression remained as serious as ever Tigs chuckles ceased. "Well shit man. "
"Yeah I know.. " He sighed, tossing his cigar into the ashtray, glancing at his vice president now "...It was before your mom and me... So don't flip on me son." Jax just nodded in silence, smudging out his cigarette in the ash tray now. "Well shit... Guess I've got a step sister huh. " He chuckled lightly trying to make light of the situation now. Clay just shook his head with a faint smile "Guess so... I don't know if she even wants this family... But while she's here... Treat her good. "
"Why's she even here? " Piney interjected now.
"Her fiance down in New Orleans was gunned down by some other MC. She's sure it's got something to do with me being her dad.. " Rage and anger fulled the words as he spoke them. The others sensing it as they tensed up. He couldn't explain it, maybe it was just the rivalry between most mcs, or that his paternal instincts were kicking in.
"T'at ain' rig't... " Chibs muttered looking down at the table top now.
"I promised her I'd help figure it out. The cops there never had any hard evidence, obviously they were in someone's pocket. But that doesn't mean we can't make some calls.. " He looked to Bobby and Juice now.
"No problem brother. I'll call my PI guy." Bobby nodded, being one of the few with children he understood.
"I can check their local crime records or see what mcs are in that area.. " Juice offered.
"Anything would help, and bring the information to me, if there's news I'll deliver it to her myself." Everyone nodded in agreement at that.
"Well that's all then.." He nodded picking up the gavel as he brought it down on the table.

"Yeah Sarah it was crazy weird.. " Lilith sighed grabbing the television remote from the nightstand of her hotel room, holding her cell phone against her ear with her shoulder.
"Aw Lil wolf, I'm sorry. But I'm glad you made it there safe and sound. "
"Safe yes, sound hell no. " She smiled to herself. Knowing Sarah who had become like a sister hated when she swore like that.
"Same as always. " She could hear Sarah laughing softly. "Are you gonna stay there? " She could hear Sarah's worried tone now.

Upon arriving in New Orleans, Sarah was one of the first people other than Bryan she had met, the two hitting off instantly, forming an unbreakable bond like sisters. Sarah being the one who gave Lilith inspiration to get her Wolf tattoo, because she had reminded Sarah of a lone wolf. Even getting Sarah's full blooded Cherokee grandfather to use a old technique to do it.

"I honestly don't know... " She murmurs, biting down on her bottom lip. A brief silence following.
"You should go see your mo-... "
"Hell no.. " She was quick to interrupt Sarah now, "..No way.. She wouldn't help me at all. She's probably high and half naked with some stranger. " She rolled her eyes knowing most people never changed.
"You never know, just try please? You might regret it if you don't.. "
She let out a tired groan, "Sarah sometimes I hate you. "
"Love you too Lil wolf.. I'll call later. I have to study for a mid term this week."
"Alright. Thanks for calling. Bye."
She then hung up, plugging her phone in to charge now. Flopping back on the too hard pillows of the bed. Contemplating on calling her mother from the hotels phone, or just driving by her old house. But that just wasn't something she was prepared to do, face those old demons just yet. Hell, she had just met her estranged father. And her best friend thought it would be a good idea to go see her mother , who she hadn't seen for six years, who she left with just leaving a short note.

"Life's so damn complicated.." She murmurs, furrowing her brow as there was a knock on her door. Instinctively she grabbed the pepper spray from her purse, holding it at her side as she peered through the hole in the door, with a sigh she opened it
"What are you doing here?...wait how did you know I was here? " She crosses her arms, frowing at clay now. He held up his hands innocently, a charming smile on his face.
"It's a small town.. Everyone knows everything around here.. What gonna spray me? "
"Yeah don't remind me.. And no... Just a precaution.." she murmurs moving back inside, as he followed her shutting the door behind him.
"You don't have to stay in this shit hole Lilith.. You can come stay wi-.. "
"Stop.." She held up a hand interrupting him "..I don't want your charity.. Dad or not I just want answers so I can move on.. " She uttered in a rush. Not really having thought of what she'd do afterwards.
Clay was dumbfounded for a moment before he shrugged "Alright... Alright... Well I'm working on it. I'll let you know as soon as anything comes up." He turned back to the door at that, knowing she clearly didn't want him there.
"Wait.. " She sighs running a hand through her hair. He turned to look over his shoulder at her now.
"Sorry I'm being a bitch it's just... My mom barely did shit for me so I'm used to doing everything for myself. "
"You don't have to anymore.... The club.. We're a family.. " Clay responded "..Whether you want me to be a father or not, just know that options there.. For a family.. Yeah we're pretty messed up and crazy... But the club holds us together.. "
She was taken back for a moment, never had she heard someone speak so highly of family. The thought never occurring to her since her only family had seemed like Sarah and Bryan. But here was a father and others willing to be the one thing she'd never had.
"....thank you.. " She uttered, her voice cracking a little.
"You're welcome. ." Clay smiled towards her before he let himself out.