Rishon peeled back his lips in a flash of teeth and dark amusement, "Hardly ever." He followed Lilah out of the car, stood aside to flex and stretch, then rolled his shoulders as he prowled toward the mahogany door.<br/><br/>Mica exited the car from the other side, took in his surroundings as he pushed the door closed, then turned his attention to the other two as he made his way around the rear of the vehicle. He noted the ease with which his brother relaxed, something he could never manage so quickly, then took in Lilah's gaze, and the way she clutched her precious cargo. As he approached he addressed the driver. "Thank you,<i>Raphe, </i>for your outstanding service. Our guest has been invited to stay for the next two hours."<br/><br/>"Very good, sir," the driver said. He turned to Lilah and gave a curt nod as he offered his card with his opposite hand. "I shall await your instructions. Enjoy your evening." He offered a smart bow at the waist, then retreated to reenter the vehicle.<br/><br/>During the exchange Mica turned his head to note Rishon waiting by the door with a slant in his stance, a quirk in his lip, and an excited gleam in his eyes. Mica turned his attention back to Lilah as the driver closed the door of the car and moved it to park just past the exit to the building. He met her eyes, offered his arm, then took a moment to note the beauty mark on her cheekbone, the sangria flares at the corners of her eyes, and the thick, golden, looped earrings she wore. "Stunning," he said, his voice warm with genuine appreciation. He continued, adding a gentle calm to his voice as he met her gaze, "I offer you the hospitality of the Family as a guest in Our house. You will be as safe with me as I am with you."