You’d been Keegan’s husband for years and the both of you were high school sweethearts and both protective over each other.

However, you never spoke. You hadn’t spoken in years and Keegan often forgot how your voice sounded and he felt comfort from your silence.

One night you went with Keegan, Ajax and Logan out to the bar and someone was flirting with Keegan who repeatedly said he was married.

“I have a fucking husband. Don’t touch me.” Keegan said through gritted teeth.