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[nate-donovan]

Everything was fucking mess, and they were in some deep shit even though they hadn't done anything wrong. But he wasn't surprised when he heard the knock on the door. Nate had a couple of guesses as who it could be. Either a brother or another cop. Moving over to the door, he answered it with a small sigh, shaking his head a little bit as he looked over at Charlie for a moment. "Alright well I answered some with Shep at the Gala. But come on in." He moved aside to let her in. "I can tell you that you won't get much from me. I didn't see a damn thing." Not unless this was about the little scuffle with Chase. That was a whole other subject. “Get you anything detective?”

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Heat was beginning to be blown on Tonopah Police as it’s town wanted to have answers for the events taken place at the Metro. Charlie had been there on duty. A part of her hated herself to have been too distracted to spot something off. There was no way Enrique had went with anyone on his own and the detective had seen him enter but never leave. Longer hours were mandated looking for anything and everything that’ll point the cops to the person(s) responsible. Dressed in plain, professional attire the woman began making her rounds to question those of attendance to the Gala. Walking up to her the next person on her list, Charlie knocked on the door and waited patiently. Hearing the door open, Charlie offered an apologetic smile. “You’re next on my list. I just need to ask a few questions about you and the Gala.”

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@maevemacnally

A WALK TO REMEMBER (2002) dir. Adam Shankman

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ccassie​:

Maeve. Cassie knew Maeve but more in passing than actually knowing her. Really all Cassie knew about the woman was her accent and how much she liked it. Also she was Mac’s sister.  Arching a brow at her brother she was about to inquire if there was something going on between the two when suddenly the lights flicked off. Instinctively Cassie’s hand extended, finding Nate’s arm. In no time the lights came back on but Cassie’s nerves were shaken up. Eyes adjusting to the sudden brightness, her shoulders tensed hearing multiple screams. Looking up to where a few people were pointing to Cassie placed a hand over her mouth upon seeing a hanging dead body. “I need to find Sawyer, Nate. I can’t just leave her here.”

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Nodding his head a while looking over at her now. "I know you can't and I would never ask you to do such a thing either. Come on then let's go find Sawyer." He tried his best to block Cassie’s view of the dead body. Last thing he wanted her to see more of was that body. He would certainly find Cole and discuss this especially if they had a rogue member. That would be bad and well Nate hated thinking like that but he couldn’t help it. “Let’s get you both home. How does that sound?” He questioned, while looking over at his little sister. Honestly he hated knowing that this even happened tonight. Of all the fucking nights that it happened on with the whole fucking town there. Their father was going to have a field day with the Sons.

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maevemacnally​:

Just as Maeve was starting to get comfortable with the scene that had surrounded her. The lights suddenly going dark caused her to stop mid-step. Just as she was turning to look toward Nate, the screaming that followed the lights being turned back on was enough to make Maeve’s blood go cold. The body hanging from the ceiling with the message across its chest made Maeve go still. Sure, she had seen some shit from being associated with the MC - but she had never seen anything this brazen before. In the middle of a charity gala, and in front of the entire town. 

Nate’s voice snapped her out of the trance she had been in. All she could do was simply nod at his words, as she let his hand take hers. “I think I saw Mac towards the middle of the room with Cole.” 

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The body was the last thing he had been expecting. This couldn't have been a Son, not the way that the body was displayed especially here in front of the whole time. Let alone something so important like a charity gala. But then again, it could have been anyone acting alone or maybe a Son acting alone but right now Nate didn’t want to think about that. It was the last thing that he did want to think about it. Then again he knew how it probably looked to the police.  That it had been one of them making a play. Which sucked cause that met that Cole and him were going to have to deal with all of this shit.

Nodding his head. “We can find them and make sure they are all okay and then I can take you out of here. Or we can just go now. Either way I want to stay with you tonight.” He gave her hand a gentle squeeze. Hoping it gave her some small comfort there.

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Nate had to make sure his sister and Maeve were good before he made the rounds himself. He had found himself in a small little scuffle with Chase McCoy but he had a feeling that had nothing to do with the LB that had been hanging from the ceiling. But it certainly didn’t help the said situation at all. And it could easily be the cover for their little scuffle. There was no way that a Son could possible even be responsible for the body, but if one of them went rogue even if it was just to try and impress Cole and him, well they would deal with that one their own. Hearing Cole, he looked over art him. “Cole, you good, bro?” He questioned, before making his way over to him. He understood that Cole wanted to talk alone, it made sense considering how many cops and stuff were around.

“Not at all.” He agreed, nodding his head he reached for a pack and took out a cigarette after he packed it. Lighting it, he put the pack in his jacket pocket before taking a drag and then letting out the smoke. "I don’t think so but it might be possible. Need to impress us or some shit.” And if it was a Son acting alone, they would handle it. “It could be someone from their crew trying to frame us for it. Or someone else who is also trying to frame us. We need to call a meeting tomorrow bright and early.”

WHERE: The Metro WITH: @nate-donovan​

Ever since the LB member was found, Cole had been milling around the main hall at the speed of light, his blond head of hair dipping and weaving through the crowd, desperate to lay eyes on every Son in attendance to ensure that everyone was accounted for– and also to ensure that what he’d told Matias Santiago wasn’t a lie, that they in fact, had nothing to do with what happened. While he thought that the likelihood of one of the Sons going rogue and pulling a stunt like this on their own was lower than low, Cole was in the sort of position that left him no choice but to look at every angle. Spotting his VP nearby, he rushed over to him. “Nate,” he murmured, gesturing for him to follow him off to the side– somewhere they could chat without anyone overhearing. 

“This don’t feel right,” he began, knocking his head in a brief shake as he reached into his pocket and dug out his carton of cigarettes. Setting one to his lips and lighting it, he offered the pack to Nate before continuing, “Is there any chance one of us is actin’ alone?” It was a concern he likely wouldn’t have voiced to anyone else– not yet at least. But there was nothing he didn’t trust Nate with, no thought that crossed his mind that his VP wouldn’t know about eventually. “I don’t wanna believe in that possibility any more than you do, but if it ain’t us– who the fuck could it be?”

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#THAT’S MY BABY.

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This was the last thing that Nate had expected, let alone how he was going to end his night. Honestly he thought that he would take Maeve back to his place and the two would just hang out like they always did. But clearly someone had a different idea. And now here he was standing there with Shep. Keeping his eyes on the others around him. "Your guess is as good as mine. Thought you were the cop." His father had wanted him to become one but he went the other way with his life. “Sorry. Look I don’t know what is going on here. But we had nothing to do with this, Shep.”

LOCATION: The Metro - Fire & Ice Gala WHO: @nate-donovan

Nothing like a murder to force old friends to catch up. Shep had told the others he would take Nate aside and talk with him one-on-one. They had rapport, after all. They weren’t nearly as close as they used to be considering they’d gone their separate paths, but it didn’t mean he wasn’t still concerned he’d gotten himself wrapped up in something he couldn’t come back from. “Since we’ve known each other forever, I’m gonna skip the formalities. Mind telling me what the hell is going on?”

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chasemmccoy​:

“What are you lookin’ at me for? I didn’t do shit,” Chase said, annoyed look coming across his face. Out of everyone in Los Bandoleros, he’d been one of the only members to not engage in what was happening, instead taking up the job of checking in on friends. He was about to walk away when he noticed Maeve beside Nate… with her hand in his. A scowl came to his face and cold eyes shot to Nate once more. “Besides, I wouldn’t put it past someone in your organization to pull some shit like this. After all, you’ve been tryin’ to take Tonopah from us for years and suddenly you’re playin’ innocent?”

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"It's not just you dumbass. It's all of your organization." He growled out this time. Maybe Nate could be a little bit hot headed sometimes but he was protective over the Sons and the people that he cared about. Hearing Chase’s next comment, that was when he let go of Maeve’s hand and moved closer to the other man. “That might be the case but we certainly wouldn’t be doing it like this if that was the fucking case. Especially here. How do we know that you guys didn’t do this just to start a fucking war?” Now Nate was in his face, and his fist was clenched at this moment, he was ready to throw down right here and right now. 

[nate-donovan]

Things like this usually weren't his thing or his scene. It wasn't like he didn't enjoy it. But it just wasn't something Nate did. Moving over to the bar to get Maeve and him a drink. That was when he seen his sister and moved behind her. That stupid grin of his was totally on his lips as he looked back at her. "I'm totally not. But I am here with Maeve. Just getting us some drinks.” That was when the lights went off and came back on. “What the fuck..” He started to look around a little bit, and that was when he saw it. “Come on, we need to get you to safety and Maeve. Don’t argue with me Cass, alright?” 

@nate-donovan​ location: the metro / fire & ice charity event.

a light breath of air slowly blew past her lips. sweet melodies vibrated from outside the bathroom door. hazel hues stared back at her reflection as cassie smoothed her blazer. she was beginning to regret her outfit decision; felt a bit vulnerable and … well … exposed - but in a sophisticated way. she’d never attended an event like a charity gala before, let alone something not allowing jeans and a leather jacket. sawyer’s voice rang in the back of her head leave it alone and just strut that gorgeous ass out there. maybe you’ll actually get laid for once. her eyes rolled at the memory with a smile. letting out another breath of air, cassie nodded at her reflection before opening the door and joining the festivities. 

walking over to the bar, cassie flashed the bartender a smile and ordered a club soda. feeling someone behind her, the woman turned to find her brother’s stupid grin. “i would not have pegged you for someone to join a charity gala.”

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@chasemmccoy​

The body hanging had been the last thing that Nate expected as the lights came back on. He had been standing next to Maeve, he wanted to protect her from this but it was all out there now. His instinct to get her out there was now replaced by worry as Mat​ias had pushed Cole back and blaming him for this shit. None of them had orders to strike or anything like that. Moving over to them now, holding Maeve’s hand still, he noticed his sister but didn’t say anything. Instead just stared at Matias and his eyes fell to Chase. “You guys can’t be seriously thinking we had anything to do with this shit!?” Tension was high as fuck, he had his own problems with Los Bandoleros but they hadn’t done this. If they wanted to ramble, Nate was certainly ready to do that especially with Chase. “That’s fucking bullshit if you do.”

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Nate had asked her innocently to this charity ball but he had to admit that he did have feelings for her. And she certainly did look beautiful not that she didn't like always. There was just something different tonight. But there was never any pressure between them at all, and Nate was certainly there for her whenever she needed someone. That wasn’t going to change no matter what happened between them. He would always be there for her and protect her the best that he could. She was a member’s sister and basically at member with how much she hung around the place.

Just as he was about to answer, the lights got cut off. Reaching for her hand while the other went inside of his suit jacket to wrap around his gun. He relaxed a little bit when the lights came on that was when he looked around and saw the body. “Fuck..” He muttered, looking back towards Maeve. “Stay with me. Come on, we gotta find Cole and your brother. If we run into Cassie before that, I want you to stay with her.” He didn’t let go of her hand.

@nate-donovan​

Location: The Metro, Charity Ball 

Maeve had never really been to a charity ball. She didn’t even attend her prom - instead she spent the night drinking by a bonfire. Though, she liked the excuse to dress up. Even if her shoes were her old white low-top converses because she never really learned how to walk in heels. Nate had invited her to come with him, and she agreed. Though, it was a little awkward - the club and her small family were all that she had, and Maeve didn’t want to fuck anything up. Maeve had never been an actual member, but she spent most of her time at the clubhouse - if she wasn’t at the StopShop. 

“What do people even do at Charity Balls?”  Maeve looked up at Nate, feeling a bit more comfortable being in his presence. 

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NATHANIEL DONOVAN. --fire & ice charity ball

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Night Moves | Ryan Buchanan

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ccassie​:

“i can stick around for a bit.” cass briefly looked around to the others. it was crazy for her to know most of the men associated with the sons were people she cared about; nate being the one she cared about most of all. came with the territory of sharing the same bloodline. there was a feeling lingering assuming nate was doing what he could to make up for siding with their parents in the past. what she wished her big brother understood was that there’s nothing to make up for. their childhood was a lifetime ago. and with what cassie had been through, she believed in living in the present and only the present. “I might steal a cookie or two.” digging her hand into the bag, she pulled out the ziplock bag they were in. “don’t mind if I do.”

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"Good, I was hoping you would say that." He smiled over at his little sister. Naturally he cared about all of his brothers and sisters in the Sons but nothing could ever break the bond between Cassie and him. No matter what. Sharing the same bloodline did that or maybe he was just more protective over her. Nate just honestly felt like he owed it to her to make up for what happened and siding with their parents. Living in the present wasn't such a bad thing but he just felt like he owed her. "Nothing wrong with that." He chuckled a little bit. "Dessert first?"

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maevemacnally​:

Maeve took the seat that was across from his desk and crossed her arms over her chest. The thought of her brother being picked up by Tonopah Falls Police Department, made her roll her eyes. “If he got picked up I am going to have his head on a stick.” Though, she couldn’t help but have a slight worry that he had been picked up since Nate had mentioned it. That was always a possibility that came with the territory of being a member of Sons of Silence, and Maeve should have expected that by now. 

“The last time I was at the station - I was in handcuffs, and about to be booked for a misdemeanor assault charge.” Her lips curved into a smirk, as she leaned back into the stiff chair. “I don’t think I’m the person you want to ride to the station with.” Maeve was normally not an open book around other people, but Nate had this effect on her. It was a safe feeling, and no matter what she could say - she never felt judged. It was why she enjoyed any time she got to be around him. “Are you here by yourself?” 

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There was a small chuckle that left Nate's lips when he saw and heard her reaction to Mac being picked up possible. "I don't blame you. I swear he is in the drunk tank more than most of us." It was true, they did get picked up on some of the smallest inconveniences it seemed like. But sometimes it was on stuff that was small like the drunk tank. “I’m like sixty percent sure that is what he got picked up on if that is the case. If not then he is off doing his own little Mac things that he does.” Honestly he didn’t question it. They all had their separate lives outside of the club. 

“One of your long list of charges.” He teased lightly, he wasn’t an angel either. After he joined the Sons, his father tried to keep his sheet clean but he couldn’t because Nate would never flip on the club. Ever. “Well how about we take a ride somewhere else?” He suggested, while looking over at her. There was something there, he could feel it back then and even now. His feelings for her never shifted not even when she was with Chase, and he had been with his few girlfriends or hook ups. But lately with her back in his life, there hasn’t been anyone else in his bed well besides her for whenever she fell asleep at his place and even then he would sleep on the couch unless they accidently fell asleep in the same bed. “For now. Just wait until later then everyone else will be showing up.” He told her. “I have a question and you can totally tell me to piss off if you want. But umm--” Was he suddenly nervous, he felt like he was. “Would you want to go to that uhhh..Fire and Ice charity ball for the children’s hospital with me?”