Many things have changed over three years, and Happy and Sophie have survived a lot. Can they handle what gets thrown their way next? ================ Sequel to Learning to Love! Disclaimer: I do not own any SOA characters or plots I choose to use. All rights go to the respectful owner. Foul language will be used throughout this story.

"Tell me." "Jax, you don't want to hear this." I insisted, turning to face him. His eyes narrowed then he stepped closer, making me shrink into the wall, and I wished that the Earth would do me a solid and swallow me whole. "I don't want to hear what exactly?" he snarled, blue eyes blazing. I gulped and muttered something quickly, but he gripped my jaw tightly then forced me to look up at him. Damn it, he knew exactly how to get me to tell him the truth. "Fucking tell me the truth." "Fine,"I muttered, gripping his biceps tightly,"I did it." - - - - - - Libby Parker had no plans of returning to Charming, California. In fact, she was going to raise her little boy,Abel, in Scotland, but all of her plans go incredibly sideways when she gets a call from Piney, informing her that Opie's a mess after Donna was shot in cold blood and Libby is in high demand. Terrified but excited nonetheless, she goes back to where it all started. Where her love of her life waits and trouble that's been brewing for the last year and a half is boiling over. Jax Teller was surprised to say the least when he discovered that Libby was back in town and she had a kid as well. One that looked exactly like him. He couldn't deny the fact that he was the father either. But he's at a standstill. Tara is still in Charming and Libby is back, and they are ready for war. But there's something that always sits in the back of his mind. Crows fly and flowers grow.

Jax and Dallas have been best friends since they were little, but what happens when someone crosses the line of friendship and something terrible happens, but when something bad happens what good could come out of it? This is a AU story. I don't own anything but my OC