If there was one fact that remained true no matter which galaxy he was in, Jacen Solo could not stand those who preyed on children. He couldn't even blame the father, the broken man who had come into Angel Investigations for help to find his son. Faith had been right to give the file to them.
He adjusted his belt slightly, with the two lightsabers firmly attached. He also carried a single stake out of habit, tucked away in his jacket, the only weapons he found he ever needed. The Force gave him everything else.
They wouldn't need to take the file, currently laying on the desk. All the details had been memorized, starting with the club where the backroom poker game had been held. Starting there was the obvious plan, and both he and Tenel Ka were more than prepared to take on any Kailiff that would show.
Bhiral nodded weakly at Tenel Ka's assurance. He couldn't even seem able to cry any more, every scrap of energy he had already used up. Jacen simply reached out and squeezed his shoulder slightly in reassurance before nodding to his Queen.
"We should move."
He grabbed the keys to Faith's car as he moved towards the door. Bhiral would probably wait right there for them, probably clutching at the coffee that was no doubt cold by now and not even sipped at, not moving until they returned with his son.