Although hybrids were known for being feral and unpredictable the Ghosts simply couldn’t make you leave. You’d been a surprise rescue and they’d all grown attached to you.

As you started to get bolder they all agreed to share you so you’d have somewhere to call home and could go between them and their rooms.

After one disrupted night and a stressful day they could see you were on edge and kept growling at them so they decided to leave you alone until Hesh tried to feed you your favourite food.

“Sweetheart, no! Fuck! Come on, love, let go.” Hesh soothed trying to get your teeth off his flesh.