Olly snorted. Yeah, he'd done it for Jack more than anyone. But also for Siobhan and the pups and the pack itself. Nobody else would have been willing to be subordinate to a female. Even one who was a strong leader. That didn't mean he enjoyed any of this politics shit. Inside and outside of the pack.
"AJ was already hovering around her wringing his hands," he told Trick. "Travis whisked Cha outta there so fast I think Marcus thought they were having a race. I'm glad they left him at the Den." If there had been a pup to protect on top of it, there was no telling how it might have gone down. "Jason was with them when I showed up. Never been so happy to see a cop in my damn life." His attitude towards the SCU was softening bit by bit. Jason had gone to bat for them repeatedly, Bill had always been good to him, and Dr. Song had helped prove Deacon had tried to set him up. He would never admit aloud to liking any cop, but he disliked them a lot less than most.
Olly shook his head as he headed over to the sink to wash his hands. "If I went home, it'd just worry Shiva too much," he added. "Besides, what was I gonna do? They were in the wrong place at the wrong time. It might not even been because they recognized her. You know how demonstrations in this city go." Usually property damage, injuries and arrests. Even the goddamn teachers' union demonstration had nearly ended in a riot. It was more Chicago than anything.