Feeling Kate settled in his grip was comforting, and gave him a small sense of clarity that he hadn't realized he was lacking. Everything hadn't been exactly clear cut, but it was still on the right track. Kate had through a wrench into most of it, and for some reason it made more sense than the rest of the plan had.

He inhaled a bit at the mention of his son. It was the one thing he knew most of all out of all of this, was that LJ deserved better than what he was being given. He deserved a real chance, at a life that he never had. Lincoln shifted Kate in his grip smiling back at her not ready to let go of her just yet.

"Yeah... I have to, I mean he's my son. He got tangled up in this... and he deserves to be free of all of it. He can be safe with us... or at least we can put him somewhere safe. Meet up with him further along. Something... anything will be better then him just out there. I know they'll be waiting for me to get him, so we've got to sort something out before we even get tehre." Lincoln turned his head pressing his mouth to the inside of Kate's forearm, the coolness of her skin pressed to his lips as he kissed the softness of her. It wasn't even something he noticed he was doing, it just felt right. "We'll get to him... before they do."

Lincoln saw Michael heading back to them sipping at a bottle of water with another in his jacket pocket, and a third in his hand. Dom just smirked at his brother, because as always he seemed one step ahead of him.

"So I take it you knew already?"