your mother was a nurse for the Ghosts, she was closest with Keegan especially after your father left. Keegan proposed to your mother, knowing she and your sister secretly abused you, he was going to keep you safe.

"I don't chose favorite's kid." Keegan growled annoyed as he glared down at your droopy bruised eye, his cold and stoic dementor maintaining his calmness. He knew your body was a pallet of purple and blue—and he was going to stop that.

"so shut up and quit annoying me" he said sternly, trying to keep you scared off for now. he didn't know how or when, but he was getting you out of this joint.