The Outlaw's Daughter

Chapter Three

Letty

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RECAP: I sat on my bike and had my sunglasses on my head.

"Lena!"
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I look up and smile, seeing my little sister.

"Kerri!" I say.

I hop off my bike and she hugs my torso. I hug her back and she cries into my chest. I shush her and stroke her hair.

"Sssshhh, it's okay. I'm here now, Kerri." I say.

"I was so scared! I thought something bad happened to you." She says.

"Nothing happened to me, darlin." I say.

She lets go and nods at me. I kiss her head and then see ma.

"Come here, sweetheart." She says.

I go to her and she hugs me. I hug back and she kisses my cheek.

"You alright?" She asks.

"Always." I say.

She nods.

"Go to your father before his head explodes." she says.

I turn to see the club and then my dad appear from behind them.

"Elena." He says.

"Da." I say.

I run into his open arms and he holds me close. He spins me around as I laugh then puts me down.

He repeatedly kisses my head and I giggle.

"I was so worried." He says.

"I'm sorry." I say.

"No need to apologize, sweetheart. I'm just glad to see you're okay." He says.

I smile and then see the other club members.

"Elena." Bobby and Tig say.

I laugh as they hug me and I hug back. I hug Happy and Juice then turn to Clay.

"Welcome home, Princess." He says.

"Thank ya, Clay." I say.

We share a hug then I turn to my partners in crime.

"Elena!" Jax says.

"Jax! Ope!" I say.

We share a group hug before individual ones. Jax and I hugged longer than Opie and I did.

"Okay, Jax, let the girl come say hi to me." I hear a familiar motherly voice say.

We all laugh and Jax lets me go. I turn to see Gemma Teller-Morrow.

"Momma Gemma." I say.

"Hi, baby." She says.

We hug and then I see a woman with a baby in her arms.

"Darlin, this is Jax's old lady. She's a surgeon at Saint Thomas." Gemma says.

I nod.

"Tara, this is Chibs' daughter." Gemma says.

"The club calls me Letty and various nicknames but you can just call me Letty or Elena." I say.

"Tara." Tara says.

I nod and then turn to the club.

"Let's celebrate! We have a great homecoming to celebrate! Serve 'em up!" Clay yells.