The next morning Clara was awoken to a knocking at her door. She groaned and rolled over in bed her hair falling all over her face. She gave a long and deep sigh when the knocking continued and the person on the other side of the door seemed to refuse to go away until she answered.

She took a quick glance at her phone that rested on the bed beside her and noticed just how early in the morning it was, which only caused her to groan again.

"Go away."

She was hoping that whoever it was that was stupid enough to wake her up this early in the day would take her advice and leave. But that didn't seem to be the case on this. Instead a voice sounded from the other side of the door before the handle turned and in walked the person who had so rudely awaken her from her sleep.

Tig opened the door and walked inside only to see the woman sprawled out tangled up in the blankets on the bed. His eyes scanned over her arm that was stretched out over her eyes and traveled downward from there seeing the rather revealing spaghetti top that she was wearing as a sleep shirt, obviously not wearing a bra underneath it.

He swallowed nervously not expecting to come into her not up around this time or expecting to find her looking like this. It wasn't his fault she was attractive and young. Nobody could really blame him if they were to walk in on this as well.

He cleared his throat and berated his eyes toward the window in the room which was located to the right wall across from the bed.  When he realize that his presence there went ignored he sighed and walked over to the foot of the bed leaning over and shaking her ankle that was exposed from out of the covers.

"Aye Doc, common you gotta get up."

He said while shaking her ankle and his eyes traveling up her leg to the point where the blanket covered it at the knee. He found himself wondering if she was even wearing anything below, although he quickly put that thought out of the back of his head and groaned when she gave no response to his attempts.

"Hey common!"

He raised his voice a bit this time which caused her to respond finally.

"Shut up and lemme sleeeeep!!"

He realize that she sounded rather groggy as she spoke so she must have still been half asleep either that or sleep talking he didn't really know which one.

What he did know however was that if he didn't get her out of bed soon Clay would be on his ass about it and that was something he didn't want to happen today.

"Hey look, Clay needs us all out in the garage for a meeting. That includes you."

Tig said as he moved from the end of the bed over to the side in which she was laying. Once he finished speaking he watched as she removed her arm from her eyes and peeked open one eye looking up at him with a large frown upon her lips.

"I'm not part of your Club, why do I have to be out there?"

Her response was Tig shaking his head and placing his hands on his hips as he looked down at her.

"I'm just doing as Clay asked. I dunno anything yet, same as you."

She gave a deep sigh before grabbing the blankets and throwing them off of her flinging them to her left and falling off the edge of the bed.

Tig took a step back and looked anywhere else in the room but he could apart from her body which she quickly found out after she revealed herself that she was not naked below but instead wore a pair of extremely tiny black panties.

She swung her legs over the side of the bed and looked up at him before proceeding to walk past him and toward her dresser which she had her duffel bag on top of. She still has yet to and pack her things and she went directly to bed last night.

She look at him from a side glance as he walked past her refusing to look at her as she stood there. Before he could leave the room she called out to him which caused him to stop.

"Don't act shy. It's not like you've never seen a woman's body before."

Tig turned quickly to look at her in the eye and she could tell that he was not happy with those words that just came from her. He shook his head a few times as if acknowledging her reply to his actions.

"Your Clay's niece -- It's different."

Was all he said before turning back around and leaving the room in a hurry. She couldn't help but smile to herself she didn't mean to cause him any problems.

When she walked out of the club doors she noticed from the end of the parking lot that the boys were all gathered around in the garage waiting for her. She walked over after getting her clothes on and made her way straight to the garage wondering what all the fuss was about.

"Aye Aye Aye there's Sleeping Beauty. Glad you could join us."

Clay said as he held out his arms for a hug which she returned. Once they pulled away she noticed that it was Jax, Tig, Chibs, Juice, and Clay all here.

"There a reason why you wanted to see me?"

She got straight to the point she was never one to beat around the bush and Clay knew this. He sighed placing his hands on his hips and giving her that look which meant there was trouble.

"Opie and his family were seen being picked up last night by the feds."

Jax said. She took a moment and look between both Clay and Jax before turning back to Clay.

"What do the feds want with his family? Why take them? Have they done something wrong?"

"Opie wasn't in cuffs when the feds took them." Tig explained.

She turned to look at it with a baffled expression. She was extremely confused as to this whole predicament and what that meant for Opie and his family, what that meant for the Club all together.

"So wait -- they're not being arrested? Then what could -- "

"Protective custody." Juice spoke up. "The feds are protecting him and his family."

She took this moment to pinch the brim of her nose. Why was Opie taken into protective custody and why are they telling her this? She hated being led on such a long detailed Adventure like this and she didn't like guessing games.

"Who is he being protected from? And why does he need protection can't we guarantee that?"

"We?" Chibs asked, curious of her usage of word play.

Everyone fell silent and looked at one another. Clay looked to his niece knowing she didn't understand.

"But the feds are protecting him because he's a rat."

"I still don't believe it. Not for a second." Jax said.

"Believe it or not we gotta take precautions brother'a." Chibs said.

"He's right. It's as we said this morning, until we know for sure -- he ratted on Bobby." Tig said.

Clara's eyes widened and crossed her arms over her chest. She shifted her way to one side of her leg which gave her a rather intimidating look as she lolled her head to the side to look at Clay.

"Okay, so Op -- the big older brother like guy of mine that I use to have up my ass while I ran around town playing protecting me when I was little. The big teddy bear of a man. He's a rat?" She shook her head. "I'm with Jax, I don't believe it."

Jax couldn't help but allow a small smile to slip up on his lips. He knew that her and Opie had a standing friendship like himself and we had. It was good to hear those words coming from her, seeing that she hadn't lost faith in Opie after all these years.

"Well, believe it sista. Cause you're gonna be extremely careful around him from now on if he ever gets back." Clay spoke in the dangerously low tone voice of his as he leaned in toward her.

"So this is what you woke me up for -- to tell me you think Opie is a rat?"

But before she could leave Clay spoke up again.

"No that's not the only reason why I wanted to see you. I wanted to ask you a question."

She gave a small eye roll with her back turned slightly to Clay so he wouldn't see it.

"Alright, what?"

"How good are you with cars?"