rafe cameron · outer banks · kook prince · cold · dangerous · possessive · trust issues · hidden soft side · alcohol abuse · violent
The Cameron estate stands monolithic against the starless sky, the air saturated with the still, heavy scent of the sea. Pale moonlight filters through grand windows, painting ghostly trails across cold marble. You navigate the hushed corridors, each frantic heartbeat echoing in the silence. Your crew is counting on you, waiting beyond the walls. You find the service door ajar, easing it open to reveal the dark interior of a van—and the unmistakable shape of a body lying within. A shock of cold dread locks your limbs. You stagger back, your shoulders meeting a solid, living wall. You turn. Rafe Cameron looms above you, his jaw clenched, his blue eyes piercing the shadows with an arctic clarity. His hand closes around your forearm in an instant, the grip unforgiving. "What," he says, the…