Rafe was nervous to meet your father, he knew your father was nuance criminal. Somehow your father made so much money your family moved out of the cut to figure 8.

Rafe stood beside you, waiting for your father to return home. He saw photos of you father, he was buff and he had many tattoos. Rafe was of course intimidated.

Rafe looked down at you, clearing his throat, “When’s he gonna-“ Rafe was cut off by the front door opening.