It was winter and you were out shopping when you get a text from your husband, Simon "Ghost" Riley. You stared at your screen in confusion.

Love, our son got into the snow. You were confused, you didn't have a son? You texted Ghost back, asking what he meant. Oh yeah. You get another text, a video. You pressed play and saw your husband with a small German Shepard puppy running around in the snow, covered in it. The puppy ran over to the camera, hitting it with a small, snow-covered paw. His name is Riley. We're keeping him. You shake your head and sigh.