The Past Returns Jax Teller love story

Chapter 10

Opie showed up at the clubhouse early the next morning after Andy's call to his father, wanting to grab Jax and let him know what was going on. Jax was still staying at the clubhouse while Gemma got rid of all traces of the ex-junkie-wife and got the house ready for the baby and now Drea.

Gemma was actually excited to see Drea again, she was family and she hoped for her sons sake Drea stuck around this time. Although Gemma understood her leaving, she did what she had to do for her father. Gemma respected that, although it ended up hurting Jax, but she wasn't blind to the fool her son was being at the time. She tried to get him to go bring her back but he was trying to be noble. Which she found was stupid, so she blamed him more than her for what happened.

"Hey bro," Jax said to Opie as he saw him come into the clubhouse. Jax was sitting by the bar drinking a cup of coffee, staring down the Prospects wondering if one was the rat.

"Hey." Opie said as he nodded his head to the meeting room and Jax understood. Grabbing his coffee and following Op into the room and locking the doors behind them.

"Piney got a call from your old lady last night." Piney told Jax, not wanting to name names just in case anywhere was wired.

"She get some visitors?" Jax asked wondering about the guns and gangs squad.

"No, all clear." Op told him as Jax sighed.

"She called to give him some news. 11pm Friday." Opie said knowing Jax would get it.

"We'll go." Jax instinctively said, wanting to be the one to bring her home.

"No, she doesn't want that. She's claiming it's safer for her to do this with solo." Opie said meaning it's safer for her to arrive in Charming on her own.

Jax sighed nodding his head, knowing she was right. She had to have purposely booked the night flight to come in unannounced. It they show up at a major airport to pick up a cop, it'll bring attention. Andy showing up in town by herself at night in an unmarked car is much smarter.

"She's so smart." Jax smiled proud of his girl.

"Tell me about it, Piney basically wants to vote her in." Opie laughed.

"I think Clay would do it too." Jax laughed.

"What if we meet up with her at the townline and escort her in?" Opie suggested as Jax shook his head no.

"Nah, we do it and it looks a motorcade. She's right, we need to lay low."

"Yeah, but we're not going to be able to hide her. Everyone is going to want to see her." Opie told him. "Tigg's already chomping at the bit, Gemma's cleaning your house, Piney's washing his clothes."

Jax just smiled at everyone in his life's excitement for his old lady coming home.

"We do a family dinner, BBQ style at my house Saturday. Small and only the people we trust."

"Sounds good." Opie said as they got up and left the room.

"I have a gift from a friend." Clay reported as he came into the club house with Tig and Bobby behind him, seeing Jax and Opie along with Chibs and Juice sitting there.

Clay walked right into the meeting room and all the rest of the crew got up and followed him, closing the doors behind them.

"Courtesy of Unser."

Clay said as threw down a folder of photos of Boyer, the prospect that joined a few months after Half-Sack. The photos weren't surveillance photos, they were FBI badge identification photos. Photos of his real life, his real name.

"Shit." Jax sighed. Thinking back to any and all conversations they've had with Boyer and what they've had him do.

"That guy is out there, right now." Opie said pointing to the door.

"Well, that's usually how a rat informant works Op." Cribs said sarcastically.

"What do we do?" Triggs asked looking at the photos.

"We don't know what he has on us or what he's reported already." Bobby pointed out.

"I don't think we've had him do anything much, we've had Halfsack on more runs and classified information than the other three. Plus Miles just is guarding Abel most of the time." Jax said.

Half-sack was the senior Prospect so he was higher up in the chain of prospects command. If they needed a Prospect on a serious run, they'd go to Half-sack while the other 3 just did surveillance and mundane tasks like guarding doors.

"We take him out. Carefully." Chibs added.

"Fix his brakes, do something untraceable to his bike. We send him on a run on a deserted road and make sure there's an accident. We call up Unser and he does his thing. Fed's aren't the wiser, it's a routine traffic crash." Jax told the table as they all looked at him with respect for his calculated plan.

"Do it." Clay told Chibs and Trig as they all nodded.

"Needs to be done before 11pm Friday." Jax thew out there with a smirk. Knowing they'd all know the meaning. Triggs smiled and Chibs clapped his hands.

"Your mom know?" Clay asked.

"Not yet, gonna let her know today. Thought we'd have a little family BBQ at my place Saturday."

"A welcome home thing, sounds perfect."

"Gemma's going to go all out." Clay said rolling his eyes.

"Let's handle this business so your old lady is safe to return home to you." Clay hit the gavel and then stood up hugging Jax.