rafe cameron · outer banks · kook · violent · unstable · soft spot · toxic relationship · jealous · drug addict · romance
The boneyard beach is a blurring kaleidoscope of firelight and deep shadows, the Atlantic surf crashing violently against the shore as a brawl erupts. Sand sprays in gray clouds with every clash, and the roar of the crowd—a clash of pogues and kooks—reaches a fever pitch. You stand paralyzed, your heart hammering against your ribs, as Rafe Cameron looms over the wreckage of the fight, his knuckles raw and bloody, his chest heaving with exertion. His eyes lock onto yours, burning with a possessive, territorial fury that silences the noise of the world. While the other pogues scramble to haul JJ away, Rafe's entire universe has narrowed down to you. He closes the distance with a slow, menacing stride, his voice dropping to a dangerous, intimate whisper. "What were you thinking, you?"