11.Action Jackson

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Jax's pov

"T.O. what's up?" He looks desperate.

"Hey man, sorry to bother you but I really need your help. Can I come in?"

"Yeah, sure." I make room for him to walk past me into the kitchen. Liz is looking at me from Abel's room and I signal for her to stay there.
"How can I help you?"

"Look...Something went wrong with the niners and they fucking kidnapped my girl yesterday."

"Robin?" I ask shocked.

"Yeah. And they're asking for lots of cash man, the kind of cash that my club doesn't have. And we don't have the manpower to take her either; five of my guys are out of state and it's just three of us left." He nervously starts banging his foot on the ground.
"I really have no one else to go to. I promise I'll pay you back fast."

"How much do you need?"

"70k by morning."

"Damn...T.O. we really don't have that kind of money man."

"I have to get her man. They really beat her up good, they'll fucking kill her."

"Do you know where they keep her?"

"Yeah. By the docks in some garage."

"That's Barosky's territory. We could help you get her out. I don't think Barosky's in it, he's a dirty ex cop, but not that dirty..." I say rubbing my temples.

"Really?"

"Yeah. Let me call an emergency club meeting. Talk to Barosky and make him do surveillance, tell us how many niners we have to deal with."

His eyes glow with excitement "Thank you Jax, really. I fucking owe you big time."

"Hey, you're a friend of the club, don't worry. Let's go to the clubhouse so we can explain what's happening."

He starts walking towards the door.

"I'll be out in a minute, just wait for me." He nods and exits in a hurry.

I enter Abel's room and Liz quickly gets up from the armchair.

"What's happening? Who's that?"

"I'll explain later. I have to go solve some shit. Can you handle Abel for a bit?"

"Uhh...Yeah? When are you back?" She tries to grab my arm but I dodge her, putting on my hoodie.

"I don't know. Just go over to Gemma's place in the morning and she'll help you out."

I go to our bedroom and grab my gun out of the drawer, with Liz following me in confusion. Before she can ask anything else I kiss her and exit into the hallway.

"I'll explain when I get back. Take care."

I grab my phone out of my back pocket, dial Clay's number and open the front door."

Lana's pov

And then he slams the door right in my face. I run to the window and watch him and the black dude ride away. What the hell is going on?

I pace around the living room trying to piece together bits of their conversation "Niners, 70k, the docks, club meeting?"

My thoughts are interrupted by Abel's loud cries.
I run to his room and pick him up, frantically swinging him from side to side and singing the lullaby I remember my mom sang me when I was little and she was still around; When life was still easy.

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