Jasaiah pulled out what appeared to be a small stick, about four inches in length. It was covered in runes and it seemed to have a piece of Drake's hair wrapped around the tip. "I can track him. I know where he is. I can fight him, if necessary, bring him somewhere safe. Seattle is not an option, nor is a cage or a hotel. I do not want to imprison him while he undergoes this revelation." He clenched his jaw. "He will never be trapped again. We may need to chain him to keep from escaping, but that is all." His eyes softened and he lightly touched Ryan's hand. "I know we are not on the greatest of terms, given my association with what happened to you, but it means very much to me that you would help the man I love, and I want to assure you there is not a thing I would not do for him."<br/><br/>"If you can arrange this group and secure a location that is safe for him, I can get him. It will not be easy, but I have thousands of years of fighting experience, and I know he is not of sound mind. Being a vampire, he can and will heal. I think it is important we get him before he does anything our Drake will regret." He used our, not my, because these were Drake's family and friends, and they were just as important as Jasaiah was with the fact that he was a stubborn as fuck boyfriend. At least he liked to think he was. "Are there other supernatural creatures he is friends with?" he asked, curious. He wanted to know everything he could.