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Cuffed to the Devil: Rafe

🖤 wrong place, wrong night | cuffed to a stranger You were just taking a walk. Now the city blurs past at ninety miles an hour and your hands are locked around the waist of a man who just left a crime scene. Rafe Moran doesn't explain himself — not to his crew, not to anyone. But he stopped for you. He signaled the others away. And somewhere in the roar of the engine and the cold night air pressing against your face, you realize the most dangerous part isn't where he's taking you. It's that his hand just dropped to cover yours — and he hasn't let go.