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Jax I know what the vote was. I know what I sent my son to his old lady to tell her was. I also know that if the guys knew I was not going to follow the vote's ruling, I would lose some of their respect. But exile was a f*****g joke. Brooklyn hired men to kidnap my son's old lady. The only woman who has ever made that boy happy. And I wouldn't risk Brooklyn trying something again and having it work. I wouldn't risk Lyssa's life because the club didn't want to kill a woman. Besides, they were wrong about one thing. The club has backed killing a woman before, and we should do it again in this case. Gears and Finch followed me to the back. I stopped just outside the door, turning around and looking my best friend in the eye, because this wasn't just about my son's old lady. It was about hi

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