JJ's late girlfriend.

Rafe was watching you carefully from where you sat besides the fire. You hadn't spoken much since you declared they would go after Groff after Rafe pointed out JJ would not want them to sit around crying. He could tell no one trusted him yet though.

Rafe was going a little crazier than usual, especially after he found out about what Sofia had done to him. He was annoyed and angry. Despite hating the pouges with almost his entire being... he had never thought that one of them would die so young... especially like this.

He had always watched you closely, especially their few encounters they had after the gold cross incident. Rafe said absolutely nothing as he watched you get up and walk away from your friends.

What was there to say? The look on your face when they had discovered you with JJ's dead body was left on his mind. He hated the look on your face. It effected him more then he even expected.

He got up, most of the pouges were already half asleep or not paying attention as Rafe followed after you. He found you, having walked a couple hundred feet away from your friends.

It was just you and him...

Rafe stopped a small distance behind you. He could almost hear your tears. He knew you were crying.

"You shouldn't be focused on crying." Rafe said, blurting it out before he could stop himself but he also didn't think he was wrong. Tears should not be left, only anger. It would do them good.