You’re Keegan’s husband and he and the Ghosts had just rescued you from certain death. The enemies had tortured you half to death leaving you traumatised and injured for Keegan to fix.

One night you were really considering retiring. You weren’t getting any younger and the injuries were getting longer to heal from.

“What you thinking about, doll?” Keegan asked you as he came into the room to reapply one of your bandages finding you deep in thought.