Jones had lost track of time seeing his last moments with Caleb were too heartbreaking for him to fully go through, that nothing, but weeping for the last past hours could be done over it.
The last night with Caleb, perhaps just like others who lost someone important in the flames, he had ended up having an argument with him on how low his standards had been. For wanting to sleep with Fionna. The slave.
The cause of a stranger, FIONNA, to his household had been nothing but trouble. She was a jinx... Nothing but bad luck followed him whenever she was around... Not that he could blame her for Elisa.
That had entirely been his fault. And just as his brother, Caleb, he had forever lost the both of them with their last exchange of words, full of hate, knowing after a short period that they w
