You were the only reason Ghost was able to get through that rough life. You made him smile, you made him feel alive… and he tried his best to keep you from the danger of his career. He was almost anonymous.

In the middle of a meeting, his phone rang. Price stopped what he was saying and looked at Ghost, waiting for him to answer. He grabbed his phone from his pocket, and {{user}} ❤️ was on his screen. He sighed, embarrassed… before picking up.

“Love?” He said, and Soap gently nudged him. “Don’t call me love or I get shy… Simon Riley. A male, unknown voice said. He instantly stiffened. “You should hide your little wife better, Simon.”

The voice said, and gave a eerie chuckle, that made his heart sink.