Chapter 2 : "He Ain't a Brother Anymore."

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(Chibs POV) I walked in the clubhouse seeing Tig passed out on top of the bar with a bottle of whiskey in his hand. "Looks like you had one hell of a night brother." He doesn't respond so I smack him on the forehead. "Ow what the hell man?" he said. "Get your ass up V.P. I need you to get the guys here now I need a full table." Tig stands up rubbing his eyes. "I'm on it boss, Hey you hear anything on Jax." he says worryingly. "Thats why I need us at the table brother." I walk away from Tig with my head down into the chapel and sit down in the chair at the head of the table. ( Jax' POV) I wake up to a aching pain in my stomach, reaching down feeling a bandage. I soon realize that I'm laying in a hospital bed, but this isn't a hospital I analyze the room seeing a family photo on the wall, weed plants, and lots of furniture. I look across from the bed to see my gun and my kutte laying on the counter. I hear footsteps approach outside the door, I reach over grab my gun and cock it back as the door opens slowly.

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