Keegan had entrusted you with his secret the very second you had started dating.

No bullshit. He had told you straight up, warned you, had you confirm multiple times that you still wanted to be with him after knowing. And you did.

Tonight was supposed to be a full moon. Keegan had been setting himself up with your aid in the basement large, heavy-duty chains anchoring him to the ground, ensuring he can't escape when the moon rises. His eyes are glued to you as you chain him down, anxious.