"I will. She says hi too, last I talked to her." Rebecca probably wouldn't have minded if Jax and Tanya kept in contact--and she wouldn't have been surprised if Tanya instigated it on her own once she'd settled into her routine with work and study--but she knew they both just wanted to keep the kid safe. Tanya had already had enough tragedy for one lifetime.
"I don't know," she said, laughing a little in answer to the question of what she was doing with a cop. "I guess I like things that are bad for me. I mean, look at us. John Fucking Constantine walks into a gay bar with a demon? And Deacon's got Van Helsing on his shoulder." She laughed. "The only one that doesn't really fit the profile is Clyde Bailey..."