Clayton and Jordan
"She fought an ancient volcano god on a side trip home," Clay said. he beamed with pride, though. She'd fought, and she'd survived, and she was getting back on her feet. "It's been a process. But she's finally up and moving," he nodded.
The best part was, it opened the door to Mercy moving in and living at the house.
"I should check on my meat," he said with a wave at the grill. "You should go say hello." What, he wasn't trying to play friend maker for Mercy, or anything.