"I Need To Back Off"

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A few days later. At the club. 

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I pulled over and saw Jax punching the bag truck over and over again

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I pulled over and saw Jax punching the bag truck over and over again. 

I rushed over there and asked confused "what the hell happened?!"

I got off and saw Jax walking over to the bench, sitting down and lit a cigarette.

Clay "Bad news."

I sighed and walked over to Jax "Jax"

He looked at me. 

The boys followed us. His hands looked pretty beaten up. 

Clay "Hands look like mine feel"

Jax "We stick with plan A. You guys drop off the guns. Me, Clay and Sel'll pick up mom. We all head north, find my kid"

 Opie handed him an envelope "Here's ten grand for Serg's tracker"

Jax took it, confused.

Opie "Sold the Panhead"

Jax jumped up and hugged him "thanks, bro"

Me "you ready?"

Jax nodded "yeah. "


On the road. 

I saw Clay pulled over and pulled over next to him. 

Jax stopped too "What's wrong?"

Clay "Hands"

Then he took his helmet off. 

Jax "you shoot them up?"

Clay "Your mom's the only one who does it right"

Jax "Can you hold a grip?"

Clay sighed "you're going to gave to tie me on"

Jax nodded "yeah. "

then he got off the bike and took his bandana off. 

I did the same and walked over to Clay's side and tied his hand to the wheel. Jax did the same with Clay's other hand.

Jax "That good?"

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