Outlaw State of Mind»» Book Three (SOA)

Chapter 19

"Can you state your name for the record?" ATF Agent Dally flipped open my file, and began to look through it.

With my arms crossed, I sighed. "Keegan Teller."

After Dally looked through my file for a brief minuet, he looked up at me. "Your biological father was Jackson Teller, SAMCRO's former president. Is this correct?"

"Yes, it is." I nodded.

"And when he committed suicide, he left behind you and your mother. Your mother, Alexandra, remarried SAMCRO's VP, Alexander 'Tig' Trager. He became your father; raised you like one of his own."

I sighed out of boredom. "Why am I here, Agent Dally?"

"ATF has been trying to take down the Sons of Anarchy for a long time. Way before you were born." He began. "You're close to graduating high school, about a few months out. What would colleges think when they find out about your family's history, and your involvement with a convicted felon?"

With my blood boiling, I bit my tongue. "I'm a lot of things, Agent Dally, but I'm definitely not a rat. We're done here."

I stood up, and banged on the door, demanding to be let out. "It's alright, let her out. I'll get her back in here later." He winked. I shot him a disgusted stare, then stormed out of the questioning room.

"What'd he say?" Mom asked as she walked out with me.

I shook my head. "I know I'm not member, but I need a full table. We need to talk."

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"What the hell is wrong with everyone?" I scolded as I stood up over the table. "You knew damn well Luke was on ATF's radar. Why would you send him up north to have a shootout with a gang in Lake Tahoe?" Nobody spoke up. "You guys are smart. You should know better. Now we have this ATF asshole in our way, who's trying to get through me."

Chibs sighed as he sat in his Presidential seat. "I know we didn't intend for the altercation in Lake Tahoe. I don't know how it happened, and I don't want to know how it happened."

Mom looked over to Luke. "Luke, why don't you go up the the cabin. I'll have one of the prospects drive you up there." Then she pointed a finger at me. "SAMCRO doesn't need the two of you being seen together."

I glanced at Luke, who had the same annoyed look on his face. "Alex's right. We have to be on our toes with this one." Tig backed Mom up.

"I'm gonna miss Keegan's graduation." Luke protested.

Mom rolled her eyes. "You're not missing anything."

"Yeah, only that your daughter's graduating as a valedictorian. You should have some sort of pride in that." Luke growled back.

Mom jolted up from her seat. "Hey now!" I yelled out. "Everything's a little tense. Luke, we need to get you out of here before ATF comes back with a warrant. Mom, chill out."

Luke stood up and walked out of the chapel. I followed him. "Why don't you take the truck?ATF shouldn't recognize it." I motioned to the truck that had a blue tarp over it.

Luke glared at it, and scoffed. "Does it even run?"

I punched him lightly. "That was my uncle's. And yes, it still runs."

Luke chuckled. "Okay. I should go pack a bag. I'll call you later." He swiftly kissed my cheek, then went outside