Going Home

Chapter 19

Edited

Tasha groaned as she sat in the back of the van with Tig, Happy and Jax. They were quiet. A little too quiet for her liking. "Someone say something!" she finally blurted out, eyeing her brother and old man. "I'm not really dead ya know."

Jax shook his head with a smirk. "We know, shit head."

"Then why are you all so fucking quiet?" she chided. "It's driving me insane."

Tig chuckled as he eyed her. "You're already insane."

Jax laughed at the and looked at his sister. "He's got you there."

She smiled at her brother and wrapped an arm around his shoulders, leaning into him. "And I wonder how I got there?" she pointed out.

Jax just realized that she was still covered in blood and pushed her away. "Jesus Christ, Tash!" he said scowling at her. "You just had to get your blood all over me didn't ya?"

Tasha smiled wide and winked at him. "Look it's gotta look real. No one is going to believe that you found me and didn't get at least a little blood on ya." she said with a shrug.

Tig laughed and nudged her shoulder. "You're just as fucked up as the rest of us, aren't ya?"

She raised her eyebrow and looked at him. "I grew up in this club, you all helped raise me. I'm the offspring of Gemma Teller annnnnd, my old man is the Tacoma Killer. Think that should spell it all out for ya." she said with a wink.

Juice was knee deep in shit as he read through the files and pieced everything together. The more he read the brighter the bigger picture got. This was a game changer and he was getting more anxious to tell the rest of the guys. If what he uncovered was legit, there was gonna be a shit storm that no one saw coming.

His head shot up as he heard the van pull up to the cabin and gathered everything up. Jax, Tig and Happy walked into the cabin with Tasha following slowly behind. It was the first time he saw her since she did her makeup and he was thrown off. "Holy shit!" he said as he looked her over.

"I know, convincing, right?" she said with a smirk. At his nod she excused herself to take a shower. The stench of dried blood making her nauseous.

Jax looked at the files in front of Juice and nodded towards them. What's all that?"

"I found a ton of shit." he said. "This goes way deeper than Lowen."

They sat at the table as Juice laid everything out. "What did you find?" Jax asked as he picked up a piece of paper.

"I was doing some digging on the judges, and I found a lot more than what I think I was supposed to."

Jax read over the information and his head snapped up. "You have got to be kidding me." he sighed. "She didn't know?"

Juice shook his head. "Hale hired her. He had this in his email account from a week before he hired her."

Jax read the email. It was from the office of Lt. Roosevelt. "This was a set up the whole time?"

Juice nodded and sat back down. "Whatever this is, it's bigger than Lowen."

Jax agreed and let out a ragged breath, looking to Happy and handed him the paper. "I need some air. When she gets out, tell her we need to talk before anything goes down."

Happy watched as his Pres walked out of the cabin and sat with Juice going through everything that he found.

Tasha walked out not long after and all eyes were on her. "What's up?" she asked as she made her way over to the table where the guys were all seated.