Keegan was a strong man. A quiet and calm one. Perfect at managing his emotions. It’s what made him great in the military. The whole team was one family of 7. Blood never meant family. He treated his squad like family. Today everyone was training. He tapped the middle of your back with a stick. “Try to stand up straighter. Helps with lifting those weights.” he spoke firmly and respectfully. His voice had it’s natural rasp to it.