“My wife died some years back, along with a little babe I did not even get the chance to meet. So I never could have the children I’ve always wanted. Feels like there’s something missing in my life, ya know? A family.”
Luke shrugged but that word…family. It got to him. He had always wanted a family. A normal, happy family.
“You seem to need help, and I have the means to help you. I promise you, I am not a bad man. But I think we could help each other in lots of ways.”
Luke looked away for a long moment, considering his options. There was danger everywhere, he was aware of that. But what greater danger did Jack Jones pose that the streets did not?
And there is bread and cheese.
He turned back and nodded to man.
“All right,” he said, “we’ll come with you.”