"I'm not your average woman" Ace released a mock laugh at Tara's plain words.
"Oh sweet heart your below Average a small town girl who couldn't make it in the big city so you run back home with your tail between your legs Look I'm being nice and gi...
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Ace huffed as she stares at the run own house she owned. She had lived here three months before moving to the club house. After those three months she had left this place to squatters. The roof leaked; the paint job was peeling but it did still give the ambiance of safety. Huffing she marched towards the door kicking it open before tossing bags inside. She continued to load her items in when the sound of bikes filled her street. Ace held her head up as she grabbed her final bags from her car.
"WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU" Jax's loud voice boomed throughout the yard as she slung his leg off his bike. The sound of more bikes filled the air as the club followed Jax's angry trail.
"With me? are you fucking stupid?" I Ace growls dropping her duffle bags as she marched closer to him.
"HEY Jax calm down man" Tig's voice cut through their stair off. Ignoring the man Jax steps closer to where they were almost touching.
"SHE DID NOTHING TO YOU" Jax yells as Ace's rage boils over.
"OH REALLY JAX???" Ace scrams as her restraint breaks. Ace balls her fist up not even thinking as she raised it swing towards Jax's face. The yard wnt quiet as jax is slammed onto the ground from the hit.
"TELLING AN ATF AGENT ABOUT ME HELPING THE CLUB IS NOTHING" Ace growls marching towards his body. Jax groans as she delivers a sharp kick to the chest.
"HER RISKING MY FREEDOM IS NOTHING" Ace yells and begins to repeatedly punch Jax making blood collect on her knuckles. Jax spats his blood to keep from swallowing making it splatter on her face.
"MAYBE YOU FUCKING FORGOT WHO I AM JAX" Ace screams lifting him up off the ground by the collar of his shirt. Jax sputters as his eyes connects with hers. A small smile from on his lips as she glares at him.
"Get her off him" Gemma's voice screams as two pairs of hand grip Ace's jacket pulling her off Jax. Jax falls to the ground his eyes locked onto a struggling Ace.
"Goddess" was all Jax could think to himself in his injury induced Haze.
"Calm down lovey you got em good enough" Chibs whispers in her ear as she fights his hold. Cae struggles in his hold her feet drugging in the dirt as she moved.
"We can't hold her" Tig yells as Ace drags them as she walks. Huffing Ace tries wiggling out of their grasp her mind seeing red.
"FUCK OFF OF ME" Ace screams as Chibs managed to wrestle her to the ground.
"Calm down lovely" Chibs mumbles as he pushes his entire body weight on her trying to keep her still. The Scotsman placed his head by her ear talking to her as she struggled.
"Is there a problem here?" with all the commotion no one noticed a car pulling into Ace's driveway.
"No know how about you turn you Impala around and drive away" Clay tells them man who scoffs.
"How about you tell your Scotts man to get the fuck off my sister" A dangerous tone bled into Colts words making everyone tense. Chibs was quick to crawl away from Ace as Colt walks over helping his sister stand. Jax's and her own blood soaked her hands dripping onto the dirt. Ace was still breathing heavily still making Colt bring her into a one-armed hug wanting to calm down his sister.
"Now get your VP and fuck off...except you Gemma my sister really likes you and says your great" Colt says winking at the older woman making Clay scoff. Turning Colt drags Ace inside her house not before grabbing her duffel bag from the dirt. The rest of the men's eyes widen at the sight of the black Kutte that laid on Colt's back. In big letters the words SAVIORS were written over and angel holding a sword under were the words TEXAS.
"Mother fucker"
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