Chapter Four

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(Jax's P.O.V)

We'd fought The Mayans Before but this time it was different, there were more of them than us and a few of our men had already been shot. Half-Sack and Juice had been shot and so had Suzy. She was lying on the floor near the entrance to the club house and she was severely injured.

"Look after her." Clay ordered and ran out the front.

"Hey Suzy." I said lifting her and taking her to the back of the club.

"This day could be better." she laughed weakly, wincing with each movement. Then Cherry, another one of The Girls came and said

"I'll look after her you go help Clay and the boys."

"Thanks Cherry." I said and kissed her cheek and Suzy's before I ran out and hid behind one of the shipping containers.

We fought for what seemed like hours but luckily we didn't have any more men shot and we won The Mayans sped off down the road and we went back inside. I ran to see how Half-Sack, Juice and Suzy were and to my surprise they were all fine. Although Juice had apparently been high as a kite at the time and didn't feel a thing, then I heard Neve scream so I ran down the hall to her room.

End P.O.V

(Neve's P.O.V)

I screamed for Jax to help me as I was held down by an older unfamiliar man.

"Get off me!" I screamed and Jax came running in.

"Tig," he said "let her go."

"Why?" Tig asked smugly. "Clay said she had to do what we wanted." While he was distracted, I pushed Tig off me. His body hit the floor with a satisfying thud and he grunted in pain and once I was able, I stood up and ran across the room to Jax. Jax opened his arms and pulled me close to him.

"Come on" he said and led me out of the room to the open area of the club house.

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