Cade held her gently in his arms, looking down at the creature his brother had decided to bring home… on a rather permanent basis it would seem.  At least he had good taste, she was pretty enough to look at but he had a feeling that anything or anyone who had that much punch in their blood was going to be even more of a handful awake.  He felt her start to stir and looked towards Lan, arching an eyebrow in question.<br/><br/>“You could say that I suppose lovely.  Don’t move too much yet, you’ve lost enough blood to make you a bit dizzy I’m afraid,” he said, noting the nervous tension in her body.<br/><br/>“I’m going to take you back to our place and let you lie down for a few.  Lan and your demon-cat there are going to join us.  We need to get off of the street before the cops show up, and before the sun chases us indoors preferably,” he said, his voice purposefully casual and calm.<br/><br/><em>It is alright, you can trust him… I hope…</em>Eaerik’s voice sounded in her mind once more, the last part faint and barely heard.<br/><br/>Without waiting for more of a response Cade nodded to Lan and walked over to the bike, setting her down on the jump seat behind where he would be carefully.  “Will you be able to hold on?  Last thing we want is for you to take a tumble while we swerve in and out of Vegas traffic…”<br/>