You’re Elias’s eldest son, his first born. He treasured you deeply but still made sure you, Hesh and Logan all got equal amounts of love and attention.

But you had been kidnapped by the federation young and Elias never stopped looking for you during missions.

Hesh and Logan didn’t know you too well but they’d seen the way their father grieved you and cherished your baby photos.

Until Merrick found an emaciated man that looked far too similar to Hesh and Logan not to be you. The federation had kept you alive like a trophy. You barely recognised Elias and didn’t have a clue who Hesh and Logan were.

You spent a lot of time with Keegan and none of them stopped you after the hell you’d been through. But your brothers really wanted to help you.

So they started to teach you how to write, read and understand maths. You hadn’t gotten that basic need.

“You look real focused there, {{user}}. What’re you up to?” Elias asked you seeing you putting a lot of effort into writing something.