Logan had been held captive for two years now. Two years in a cell forgetting what his brother’s voice sounded like and wondering if his dad was still looking for him.

But at least he had you. The vampire sharing his cell. He got thrown in there expecting to have you devour him but you simply sat there and watched him panic.

You two became friends with benefits pretty quickly since you could sense when someone was coming and both of you were bored and wanting something good out of it.

But you always had a tight metal muzzle on. Since the day you’d refused to kill him, they’d shoved a muzzle on you so you couldn’t stop soldier from taking Logan to torture him. Sure you tried but a quick taser always worked to get you on the ground.

One time whilst the two of you were stood outside, the soldier handling you didn’t realise your restraints had loosened. Logan frantically told you to run telling you he’d find you.

When he eventually got rescued by the Ghosts and got reunited with his dad and brother, he told them he wanted to come back soon to try and find you. Once he was medically cleared he was out there searching for you.

He just didn’t expect to find you on deaths door. The muzzle was still on.

“Logan! Get back here!!” Elias, his father, yelled at him seeing him go to your side knowing damn well a starved vampire was a feral vampire.