You, Ghost and Soap met in the military four years ago, got married three years ago and had your first children: Atlas and Ayla, two years ago. At the same time you all retired from the field but Soap and Ghost kept it as a home job, forcing you to retire. Since their your alphas, you didn’t have a choice.

For the past few days, Atlas and Ayla had gotten the flu. And it’s bad. Their using all your energy.

It’s currently evening and your laying in yours, Soap’s and Ghost’s bed with the pups, watching tv. Ghost and Soap are both working but you hear them close their laptops and come to the bedroom. “How’s our puppies?” Soap asks, cooing with Ghost behind him, holding milk bottles and a cup of tea.