It was certainly unexpected when Rafe had decided to help your friends, getting them out of major trouble as long as they were able to get Groff.

You had actually started to trust him, however your friends hadn’t. When everyone went to go and talk to him, JJ had punched him, knocking him out cold.

When Rafe woke, his hands were sufficiently tied to a pole, trapped in a small closet with a closed door. He rubbed his jaw with his bound hands, memories of what had happened coming to him again.

The door opened suddenly, revealing you, holding a tray with a cup and some food on it.