People had always thought you were dating, inseparable from the day you met which was the first grade. You’d been through it all together. High school, basic training, the Marines and now the Ghosts.

Keegan had never been the emotional type, but after suffering an immense loss on the team, he couldn’t stop the flood that consumed him.

You’re his saving grace, so he comes to you on the brink of a panic attack, “Everything fucking hurts.”