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arper frowned at Carter. “You shouldn’t have lied at all. Just stayed out of it period. Archer can take care of himself.” She sighed hearing Dylan pipe up from behind her. She shook her head and headed to the kitchen grabbing an ice pack, and headed back out walking over to him, and pulled his hand away from his face, took the ice, and put the ice pack in his hand. Then she pushed it back up to his face. “Keep that on there for a while.” She instructed him. “Do you want something to eat?” She was still looking him over to make sure he was alright.
“If it had been me I’d have just let Archer take the fall.” Dylan piped up as she walked into the bar area. She took the beer that one of the prospects set up on the bar. She smirked walking over and ruffled Carter’s hair. Her aunt definitely wasn’t going to be happy when she found out her baby was hit. “Hey Gramps.” She said waving at her grandfather who sat at a table with Crew and Cameron. She noticed Lucky and Bucky sitting over in the corner with their heads together, and she shook her head at her cousins.
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horn sat there drinking his beer as he watched the girls smothering Carter. He had to smirk when Dylan ruffled his hair, and Harper was mothering him. His aunt Marcia would probably be telling him to hit back even if it were a girl. He smirked at Delia having a feeling it was going to be a long day. He wouldn’t mind throwing her over his shoulder and heading upstairs, but Woody did have to leave him in charge while he was gone. Python was still at area 51 with Raven and Rade along with Elaine. He frowned as he felt a text coming in. He looked at his phone and shook his head. “River’s son was kidnapped. Woody went to help.” He replied back to Python who hadn’t been able to get a hold of his brother. A sting of curse words came back in the text. “He took Connor and Murphy with him. Only two available right now.” He texted back.
A wolf is not bad for eating and tearing apart something, if it's for survival. It doesn't do it to be menacing. -- Jason Momoa
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River spun and yelled out, "They're not fucking going! That bitch doesn't need to think she can possibly get her fucking hands on these two as well!" He turned back on Jantz and said, "I will tie your asses down before I let you go!" He shot back at his son. It was bad enough Styles was in this mess and he knew his sons would never do something to knowingly put their brother in danger, but he was just pissed beyond belief right now.
Percy shook his head hearing his dad still refusing to let them go. "As if that would work," he said under his breath when his dad said he'd tie their asses down. The comment was rewarded by a death glare from his father and he sighed and said, "Look, we'll stay out of the way. We just want to make sure Styles is safe when we get him out of there." He wasn't going to back down either. He knew how his brother felt, he could feel it from how he looked back at him just a minute ago. "You taught us to fight for family, well, this is how we fight for family. We fucked up. We know. But we want to make sure it gets righted," he continued.
You deserve a better man than me. so I decided I'm going to be the man you deserve.
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Woody pulled up and turned his bike off hearing the arguing going on between River and his eldest two sons. He could imagine himself being that pissed as well if he was in the man's shoes, but he was grateful he wasn't. He got off his bike, removing his helmet, before walking up and saying, "I stopped Riley from trying to come. She was beyond pissed when she found out. Thorn's keeping the fort down in Washington and making sure her and Archer don't try to leave. I'm pretty sure our friends watching town are smart enough not to let them if they try though." He was talking to Slater, but was loud enough that everyone could hear, including the pised off River and Jantz and Percy. He looked over at Xavier and said, "Just to let you know, any truce you have with this club, means absolutely nothing to us. Anyone that messes with one of our kids, no matter the charter gets retaliated on and dealt with harshly." He was putting it mildly. At this point, Woody would definitely kill anyone that thought to put a hand on any of their kids, especially after Sturgis and the attack in town when they had a helicopter shooting on them.
Murphy pulled up and parked next to Connor, which was the norm for the two of them anyway. He turned his bike and lit up a cigarette at the same time as his older brother. He watched the argument going on and he was glad he wasn't in the middle of that. However, he was more than ready to go to save Styles.
Life can't always be good, and life can't always be bad. That just holds true. -- Tyler Posey
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Colt shook his head. He wasn't going to stop blaming himself. It was his fault this entire thing started down the hole it had gone into. He threw another rock into the river. "Yeah, well, it is my fault because it was our fight that started the entire thing of him being sent back home," he said, throwing another rock. Nothing Archer said was going to make him feel otherwise.
Carter shrugged at what Harper told him. He rolled his eyes hearing Dylan chime in, but he regretted that motion because it did kind of hurt too. He was sure his eye was turning all sorts of cool colors right now, but he didn't care too much about that either.
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antz glared right back at his father, but he backed off for now knowing it was no use to continue fighting with him in his mood. He walked over to his bike, lighting up a cigarette as he went. He was going no matter what. He heard his father, but he was going. Nothing was going to stop him from doing so. Let their father tie them up. He’d get loose. Though he probably would leave Percy tied up so he didn’t worry about him with them going in to get Styles. He inhaled deeply holding it for a few moments before letting out some smoke through his nose, and then let the rest out slowly.
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later sighed when River turned and yelled at him. There was no use reasoning with him right now, and he knew it. His attention went to Woody then, and he groaned hearing about Riley. HIs father and Malec could handle her as well as Archer. Crew could handle Colt who probably knew by now as well. He looked at Xavier hearing him. Looking over at the Jennings boys then he lit up a cigarette. “Patty, call Indian Hills and tell them we’ll probably need their help in getting Styles back.” He called over to him. He took a puff on his cigarette wondering how they were going to get Styles back. “Xavier was wondering about the military if they could do flyovers to find out where they are holed up Woody.” He explained to him.
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avier looked at Woody, and nodded. “We made a truce with them because they are a bigger club. More outlaws than anything, and they were eyeing our kids. We did it to keep them safe.” He would do anything to keep his children and the other kids here safe. Including the new sister that his dad had dropped off at his doorstep more or less. “There’s nothing more we’d like than to see them wiped off the face of this earth. That we would gladly break the truce to help.” He meant every word too, and the guys with him definitely agreed with him nodding their heads.
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rcher sighed knowing it was pretty much true. “I’ll leave you alone. Just remember you're not the only one to blame. There were a lot of factors in on him getting sent home. Dad’s probably regretting it now as well as Slater.” He said, and he headed back up the stone steps to the hotel. He glanced over noticing Kirby sitting there watching them. He hadn’t noticed him on the way out, but then his head was only on talking to Colt then. Walking into the hotel he looked around, and he zeroed in on Lucky heading towards him. “Lucky are you the one who ratted out Colt to his dad and let Styles take the blame for it?” He narrowed his eyes on him.
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arper frowned at her nephew. “You didn’t answer me if you were hungry, Carter.” She ignored Dylan who was badgering Carter. It was nothing new to her so she was more than used to it. “I’ll make you a sandwich anyhow.” She said and headed to the kitchen to do just that. Once in there she grabbed the stuff out of the refrigerator. She’d figured out where everything was when she and Brick would sneak down in the middle of the night when they got hungry, and they’d make sandwiches to eat or grab just a midnight snack. She was starting to feel at home here with him.
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ylan frowned as she turned looking at Archer hearing him confront Lucky. This wasn’t good in her opinion with tension in the ranks. She looked over at her grandfather who was watching the boys, but he was staying out of it for now. She glanced at Crew and Cameron who were frowning watching the boys too. She took a sip of her beer moving closer in case it went to blows and she’d need to jump in to stop it. Usually the boys all got along great. Definitely wasn’t the case today, but it wasn’t surprising either she figured knowing the boys.
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ucky's head shot up hearing Archer, and he squirmed slightly. “Yeah I overheard them, and told my dad who made me tell Crew.” He admitted to him. He was unprepared for the fist that flattened him then. He felt the hit, and the next thing he knew he was laying on the floor looking up at the ceiling. He groaned seeing stars and didn’t want to move. He heard Archer growl at him saying that was what had caused the fight between Styles and Colt. He was aware of Dylan moving forward and holding Archer back from coming at him again
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horn shook his head as he watched what was going on in front of him. He glanced at Delia then back to what was going on. His phone was still going off with Python ranting and raving in the text message. He wasn’t even reading them, just letting his phone lay on the table and one text after another coming in. The day hadn’t even really started yet either. He wasn’t going to but in knowing Sloan would stop it when he was good and ready to as it was his grandson that had gotten hit. He took a sip of his beer and lit up a cigarette.
