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Sophia could get angry, it was very rare for someone to see it or even pick up on it, it’s what made her a good lawyer. The whole ordeal with Pope and the bodies was very very messy. But, the county was hungry for blood and she had to tread lightly while things were sorted out. In the mean time she could pick Jax up and get him home to clean up, her fingers tapped on the steering wheel. Getting out she walked in to the waiting area figuring it would be nice for him to see a familiar face, one of the guards greeted her with a smile before going back to work. Sophia was grateful to have a decent relationship with the corrections and cops, it helped in circumstances like this.
Seeing Jax round the corner she didn’t smile, she had heard about Ope and that was a whole other problem she was going to raise hell about. It was most likely a reason they went easier about letting the boys get bail, she chewed the inside of her cheek while he was processed. Sophia adored Ope, but it wasn’t her time to get to have those emotions about the situation, it was Jax and the boys time to mourn.
Finally seeing him step into the lobby she gave him a small smile and moved to hug him, “I have a change of clothes and coffee in the car if you want them,” stepping back from him she moved to get the door for him waving to the guard.
Jackson Nathaniel Teller. Who was the man behind the kutte? He didn’t know anymore. Everything had been on thin ice for quite some time now; his marriage to Tara was falling apart and that wasn’t even the worst of his problems. He knew it should have been his priority, to fix his marriage. He simply…had a hard time with it because he had always known somewhere inside of himself that Tara Knowles was too good for him. She was pure. She was light. And she didn’t deserve the chaos of this life… And now… Now his brother was gone, too. Not the kind of gone Tara would be if she chose to leave him and take the boys – a fate that even now he thought he could see coming despite all his hopes and dreams to make amends, to make it right – but the kind of gone there was no coming back from. He was dead. He was taken away. And it was, as most things were lately, all his fault.
Seeing Sophia only brought one more painful sting to his heart. She was always getting them out of trouble and the like and he was even letting her down. Damien Pope was a menace. Something had to be done about him before he decided to take more of his family away from him… His shoelaces were now back in his sneakers and those, back on his feet. The jumpsuit of prison was replaced by his usual oversized t-shirt and baggy jeans. His kutte was waiting for him at home, or maybe in her car.
“Thanks for comin’ out, darlin’… Appreciate it.” He wasn’t a man of many words. What came out was what he meant, and it was usually…just enough. The red rimming his eyes was enough to tell her he hadn’t been sleeping well since Opie’s death. He probably hadn’t stopped weeping, either. He returned the hug she gave with an added gentle pat of the space between her shoulder blades, his hand resting there, splayed, before he pulled away. “Gotta come back tonight with one of the trucks. Pick up Ope…” His breath hitched but he stifled his emotions back. Tig and Chibs were coming out behind him in short order. “Don’t feel right…leavin’ him here.”
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When the time comes she needs to tell my sons who I really am.
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Jackson Nathaniel Teller
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me???? the jealous type ???? absolutely, yes
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Favorite sexual position? Favorite food? Secret kink? Deepest desire?
“Fuckin’ really!? We gotta go there? First thing, too…” He would have been more amused if they’d asked him where his imaginary friend was now that he’d grown up. He sighs. “Favorite food is Italian. All of it. Anything with a really good sauce. The other shit you’re gonna have to figure out down the line, like everybody else.”
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