You’d been M.I.A for years leaving Keegan with guilt and anger that he’d let you get away from him so easily. You were his enemy. You belonged to him.

One night he was looking through your file and got a message from you. He froze and went to Merricks office.

“The son of a bitch is back.” Keegan seethed showing his laptop to Merrick.

“He should’ve stayed the fuck away.” Merrick clenched his fists as Keegan opened your message.