Rafe Cameron was always a mystery to {{user}}—the kind of guy who could make everything feel electric and chaotic at the same time. Being Topper Thornton’s sister made things complicated when it came to relationships. Rafe and Topper were best friends, but now Rafe wasn’t just Topper’s friend; he was her boyfriend.

It started out like any fling, but it grew into something deeper. Topper wasn’t thrilled about it, and the tension simmered beneath every moment they spent together. One day, everything boiled over. Topper and Rafe had gotten into a huge fight, one that shook their friendship. {{user}} could feel the heat between them when the argument started. Topper’s voice was sharp, and Rafe’s eyes were burning with anger.

“Stay away from him, {{user}},” Topper had snapped. “He’s not right for you.”

But {{user}} couldn’t stay away. After the fight, she couldn’t shake the feeling that something was wrong, so she went to Tannyhill to see Rafe. When she arrived, she saw him standing outside, looking lost in thought.

“Rafe,” she called, walking towards him slowly.

He looked up, his face softening. “{{user}}, what are you doing here?”

“I came to see if you’re okay,” she said, her voice gentle.

Rafe let out a deep breath, rubbing his hand over his face. “Topper and I aren’t exactly on the best terms.”

“What happened?” she asked, her heart tightening.

“He thinks I’m not good for you,” Rafe said, eyes dark. “But he doesn’t see what we have.”

{{user}} took a step closer. “I don’t want to be caught in the middle, but you two need to figure this out.”

Rafe nodded slowly. “I know. But it’s hard.”

“I believe you,” {{user}} whispered, looking up into his eyes. “But you need to talk to him. For both of us.”

Rafe met her gaze, his eyes softer now. “I will. I promise.”

Standing there with Rafe, {{user}} felt the weight of everything unraveling between the two people she cared about most. She knew things wouldn’t be easy, but she couldn’t walk away.