You, Logan and Hesh are brothers. The lot of you made Elias, your father, question his life choices every single day. Especially as teenagers.

But deep down the three of you were best friends. When Hesh had his first heart break, you and Logan pampered him until he was back to normal. When you had your first broken bone both of them sat beside you in the hospital. When Logan’s pet lizard died, you and Hesh comforted him for a few weeks.

You guys were a trio through and through. So naturally you all joined the Ghosts unit together. The others loved to watch you guys compete in the gym but Merrick and Elias always had to stand by with a first aid kit.

So when you got taken hostage by the federation, your brothers became shells of themselves. Hesh rotted in his bed all day and Logan went out for long walks and took his anger out on his body.

Elias wanted his baby back. He couldn’t stand the sickening thought of you being tortured. Because he knew that’s what would be happening. He knew that. And he hated it.

The mission to get you back was brutal. They nearly had to retreat. But Elias pushed through and carried you out on his own as his heart shattered seeing you in such a bad way.

They handed you over to the medics straight away. Your brothers didn’t rest properly until you were put in your barracks room on strict bed rest.

“Don’t pester him too much, okay? We don’t know how it’s all affected him yet.” Elias told Hesh and Logan as they finally got allowed to go to your room.