My jaw dropped and I looked over at Mia and saw that her face was now pale.

"Shit" I heard her mumble before backing up a bit.

I moved out of the way as Jax came barreling towards Mia. She backed up quickly and he followed her shutting the front door behind him.

I looked up at Tig and saw him rub his face before walking up to my bedroom.

I put down the bag of guns and walked up stairs to find him smoking on the balcony.

"Ok on a scale of 1-10 how mad are you?" I asked. I saw him shake his head.

"Nah little red I was mad about an hour ago when you weren't answering my calls. Then I got scared and mad when Jay said you weren't working today and no one had seen you. Then I nearly turned this town upside down when before Juice called and said he found you both in Sacramento! Now? Well now I am pissed off." he said throwing his cigarette bud.

"Ok well-" I started but was cut of by him.

"Why the hell do you need so many guns?" he asked turning around.

"I can't tell you" I said grimacing and backing up when he hit the balcony wall and stomped into my bedroom.

"Since when can't you tell me something?" he asked clearly struggling to keep his voice low.

"You have to trust me Tig.." I said but trailed off at the shake of his head.

"We agreed. We both agreed to tell each other everything. I tell you now you have to tell me." he said his voice shaking.

I opened my mouth to say something when his phone started ringing. Tig closed his eyes and pulled the burner out of his cutt pocket.

"Yeah?" he asked after opening it. "Wait what? When did this happen?... Alright be right there." He said hanging up.

"What's going on?" I asked

"Supply building blew up. Gotta go." he said walking past me. I followed and watched as he exited the apartment Jax following.

Mia walked in giving me a sad smile before going to the kitchen and opening a bottle of Jack.

"You know we never used to drink so much" as she handed me mine.

"Yeah. Guess that's what happens when you date a temperamental biker" she said drinking hers.

"Huh right. Who would have thought." I said taking a sip.

"I know I never did. Figured I'd end up with a doctor or something" she said.

"Right.. What did Jax ask you?" I said

"Where we were. Why do we have a bag full of guns you know pretty much interrogated me" she said shaking her head. "And Tig?"

"Uh yeah. He's pretty pissed with me" I said

"Did you tell him?"

"No. Though I'm sure he's gonna get it out of me somehow" I said

"Yeah." she said before finishing her drink and pouring another for both myself and her.

. . .

I woke up at 3 am to a banging on the door. Instinct kicked in and I shakingly grabbed the gun in my bedside table. I didn' having it there and never felt comfortable holding it but I knew it was wise having it and it made Tig feel better on the rare nights he wasn't here.

As I walked out I met Mia at the stairs and together we both walked down. Phantom was watching the door but wasn't freaking out so that made me calm a bit because it meant she knew whoever was on the other side. Mia looked into the peep hole and rolled her eyes.

"We have to get them keys" she said opening the door to Jax and Tig. I just sighed and walked to my room as Phantom ran up and started giving the guys kisses.

I put the gun away and laid back down hoping to get some sleep. I heard Tig walk in and shut the door before he undressed and crawled into bed next to me. He wrapped his arms around me and buried his face into my neck before I heard his breathing slow. It didn't take long for me to follow after.

. . .

I woke up sprawled out across Tig who was still snoring away with one arm wrapped around me.

I sat up and yawned before walking down stairs.

I opened the fridge and pulled out the milk before grabbing the cereal. As I ate Mia came down hair messy and dark circles under her eyes.

"Bro what time did you go to bed?" I asked.

"Ugh maybe an hour ago. Jax wanted to talk" she said yawning while making a pot of coffee.

"What did he wanna talk about?" I asked.

"Surprisingly us. What me and him are and such it was exhausting." she said sitting down and yawning again.

""So what's the verdict? You and him a couple again?" I asked.

"Yup. Though in his mind I don't think we ever stopped." she said

I laugh and nodded my head remembering Jax saying that Mia was still his old lady.

A hour later Jax came down freshly showered with Tig following. They both left a little later having a lot of club business to handle.

"I'm going to see Abel. Would you like to come?" Mia asked.

"Yeah I'll stop by later." I said giving her a smile. She nodded before walking out.

I got up and went to my room. I laid down and went to sleep.

. . .

I woke up panicking. I don't know what triggered it. I sat up in my room that was now dusky from the sunset. I had slept the day away. Everything was the same but still it felt different. Then I realized why. I could hear someone downstairs. They were moving around. It didn't sound like any of the guys or Mia. I grabbed my phone and dialed Tig's number.

"What's up babe?" he said answering.

"I think someone's in the house…" I whispered grabbing my gun and crawling to the floor.

"What? I'm on my way stay hidden. Do you have your gun?" he asked before shouting out at the guys.

"Yes I have it but tig-" I was cut off by a sharp pain in my head and then darkness.

. . .

Tig POV

"Yes I have it but Tig-" she said until she was cut off.

"Babe?" I said worry and dread pulling in my gut.

"Babe!? Ezra!? Damn it!" I yelled before running out of the clubhouse. As I ran towards my bike I found Chibs Happy and Jax smoking and talking.

"Jax!" I shouted. "Man you gotta help it's Ezra something happened!" I said before running off. I could feel them on my heels. I could also feel the clock ticking away.

. . .

I looked at the mess the apartment was in a just knew.

Whoever it was… they took her.

We found Phantom bleeding from her head laying on the ground. She was still alive. As we walked upstairs. The damage was less here. Mias room was messy, the only things missing were some of her clothes. Ezras room was the same her gun thrown under the bed. I picked it up and wanted to scream. I wanted to yell. Flashes of what Mia looked like after she was brought back came to mind and cold fear flowed through me. Then white hot anger.