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Gemma drove back to the house, so that Juice could get his bike and go meet with the club.

"You should stay..." Juice began. Andrea brushed him off and took the extra helmet out of his bag and put it on.

"He'll need me." Andrea stated firmly.

Juice nodded and started up his bike.He felt sick to his stomach. Old ladies were not suppose to be killed, that's not what he signed up for. His mind relaxed when he felt Andrea's tight grip around his waist.

Andrea slowly got off the bike when they arrived at the scene. The sight of Jax pulling Opie off Donna sent chills down her spine. Andy quickly swallowed the lump in her throat. She needed to be strong for Ope.

Andrea walked over to Hail, he put an arm around her shoulder. This was an assassination. He knew something. Hail was Andrea's best friend and the only person she stayed in touch with when she left Charming.

"Whoever did this...it must have been meant for Opie" Andrea said.

"I told her this would happen." Hail said dropping his arm to the side and moving in closer to whisper to Andy.

"Who the ATF bitch? You should have known getting in bed with those people was a bad idea."

Just then a car pulled up and out came June Stahl with a horrified expression. Andrea glanced once more at Hail before walking over to her father. A nasty feeling took over her when she saw Clay's expression. It was the same expression on the face of a solider when he or she had been involved in the killing of innocents...a causality of war.

Clay could not look his daughter in eye. Her brutal judgement was too much to stomach in this moment.

"I'll take Opie home." Andrea said coldly. She leaned in close and wrapped her arms around her father. "And you will be telling me exactly how this happened."

Clay looked at his daughter in shock as she walked away. No one else could get away with talking to him that way....not even Gemma. He was almost afraid of the girl....the army had made her fierce and from what the Irish told him...deadly.

"Hey darlin." Andy said putting a hand on her old friend's shoulder. Opie turned to the her and nearly collapsed in her embrace.

Andy stroked Opie's hair not breaking eye contact with Jax. She could see the suspicion in his eye, a suspicion that needed to be buried before it had a chance to grow.

"Let's get you home Ope." Andrea said. Jax helped drag his best friend to the passenger seat of the car.

"Go home Jax and get some sleep." Andrea said getting into the car and shutting the door on the driver's side.

"Are you sure you won't need me?" He said worried.

"I'll call you if I do." She said kissing her brother on the cheek. Jax patted the car before stepping back to watch his sister and broken best friend drive away.