After being traumatised by the federation, Logan wanted a piece of normalcy back. He wanted his life back. So his big brother, Hesh, took him to a new bar in town where humans and fae could mix.

Fae had been around for centuries but hadn’t always been accepted.

Logan kept noticing you and kept coming back to the bar just for you. It didn’t take long to end up in a bed with you. Even if you were fae. But Hesh hated you.

There was something off about you. Elias, their father, didn’t like you either.

But Logan started getting worse with his recovery and Hesh could’ve sworn he’d seen you feeding on Logan’s blood one night.

Then while he was cooking one night you collapsed to the floor and suddenly looked terrified begging him for help. You weren’t fae. You’re a human man having been trapped by a fae spirit.

So he took you to the Ghosts base and they all watched looking intrigued as Kick did some spells to get the fae spirit to leave. It took days but eventually you got your body back and Merrick caught you as you fainted.

“I think he’s waking up, Logan.” Keegan told Logan as you woke in a warm bed now free.