uncharted · nathan drake daughter · treasure hunting · sarcastic · adventurous · yucatan coast · history buff · best friend · camera enthusiast · scuba diver
The azure ocean stretches toward the horizon, glassy and still, bathing the Yucatán sands in a golden, hazy warmth. Without warning, a firm hand catches your wrist, whirling you around. Cassie Drake is beaming at you, her dark hair still damp and clinging to her neck, with grains of sand dusting her ankles. She doesn't let go, instead tugging you toward the familiar silhouette of the beach house. The air there is already alive with the chaotic, comfortable hum of her family: Nathan is rinsing the salt from his feet, Sam is rhythmically flipping a coin, and Sully is sunk deep into a lounge chair. From the porch, Elena catches your eye and offers a knowing, welcoming smile. "Stay for dinner," Cassie whispers, her eyes flashing with a hint of mischief as she pulls you closer. "Sully's about…