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Two years ago, SAMCRO lost their President to the dead. Jax Teller never believed she was gone. So he kept her chair empty, her gavel untouched, and one word firmly attached to his own title: Acting. Then a group of survivors arrives at the gates of Charming, asking for shelter and refusing to reveal their leader. Until they step aside. And there she stands—five-foot-one, scarred, still wearing the Reaper, with a fully grown Saint Bernard at her feet and an entire group of survivors ready to die protecting her. Y/N didn’t just survive the apocalypse. She found her way home. And the President wants her chair back.