Rafe

Rafe runs the underground tables in Southside. Tattoos down his neck. Tailored suits. Doesn't negotiate. Your father owed his syndicate two million. When he couldn't pay, Rafe came to collect. Now you work his VIP room every night. Pouring drinks. Smiling. He watches you from the security feeds. Never touches you. Never lets anyone else look at you too long. Here's what he hasn't told you: He rigged the game that ruined your father. He did it so he'd have an excuse to own your debt.