Rafe Cameron Season 2 Novels & Stories

Then Leo was out of the vehicle before it stopped and I stayed where I was and let the moment happen without me. Through the glass, her mother turned. The distance between them closed. And in the doorway, Wren watched her family come back together with an expression that was trying very hard to stay composed and not quite managing. Rafe appeared at the building entrance with Caston secured behind him. He stopped when he saw his father. Forty meters away, through glass, I watched Rafe Reyes completely forget about the detained Elder and everything else. I looked away. Gave them the room. My comms buzzed. Single message from an outside number I didn't recognize.

"So who's been with you lately? Rafe told me his alterego was getting stronger. He's worried that his alterego will hurt you while you're here, whereas he himself might be deactivated by his alterego. So Rafe asked me to watch over you. But I've got reports that Rafe is out of the country and you're doing well at home. I feel safe not to watch you too much when I'm busy with seminars." “I didn't know Rafe was worried about me like that. All this time I was with Xena. He does have a dark and evil personality. At first it was like that. But lately Xena's attitude has changed. I tried to love him and treat him more gently. You know that Rafe's dark side emerged because he experienced various ki

] Rafa told his Half, turning back to their Omega he continued. "On this day I Reject you as my one true Fated pair-" His words had barely left his lips when Colleen barged into the room screaming for him to stop. Rafa turned away briefly from Xiher to meet Colleen's frame at his door, the other Betas standing with him. Ignoring them once again, Rafa turned into his room to seal his Rejection but found emptiness where Caleb once sat. He looked around the room but found nothing. He spent nearly hours running around his Pack but in the end, there was no sign of the god. He was gone.

I whispered. “Nova,” he growled. “Who the fuck is out there?” I wasn’t looking at Cruz anymore. I was staring through a hairline crack in the broken window, and there he was. Rafe. “No,” I breathed. “It’s not possible.” Cruz’s voice dropped to a deadly whisper. “Rafe who?” I turned to him slowly. “Rafe Moretti.” His face changed instantly, filled with rage, disbelief, and shock. “That son of a bitch is dead,” Cruz said. “He died in the raid two years ago. Blade saw the body.”

He tries to maintain his composure, but I can feel the tension radiating off him. Rafe extends a handshake to Damon, who reluctantly lets go of me to accept it. "Good to see you again, Beta Damon," Rafe says, his voice steady. He had always been one to remind Damon that he was a Beta despite his marriage to me. "Likewise," Damon replies, his smile tight. I know without a doubt he despises Rafe the most out of the other Alpha's. Rafe then turns to me, his expression still emotionless. "Our Luna," he says, offering his hand. "It's a pleasure."

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"Don't think I'm not coming for you, Rafe. Collection time is coming." Rafe's chuckle was more of a gasping breath, but I could hear the underlying humor in it. Apparently, having his secret out in the open was good for his soul. Not that I would let him get away with today, but it was nice to at least learn the reasons behind his increased assholey-ness lately. "Speak, Raphael," Momma said. Her voice was hard once again. Her dark eyes were seemingly lit from within. Rafe jolted. "I received a phone call. Two days after we were on the news after shutting down Will's parents."

Peaceful in a way that felt false. “How long did you track them?” I asked. “Two hours,” Rafe said. “After they pulled back, I lost them on purpose. I did not want to lead anything back.” “Good,” I said. “Stay alert.” “I always am,” he replied. “Alex, are you staying there?” “Yes,” I said. “For now.” He hesitated. “Do not do anything reckless.” I almost laughed. “Not tonight.” The call ended. Silence settled again.

The rooftop falls quiet again, but now it feels different, calm and intentional. Rafe nudges the case with his boot. “Do you want me to leave the feed open?” “Yes.” “And if he activates the camera again?” My jaw tightens. “Then he’ll see exactly what I allow him to see. I want him to believe he's still tracking her.” A slow grin spreads across Rafe’s face. “Damn, man! You’re insane.” “I know.” He straightens up and picks up the case. "For what it’s worth," he says nonchalantly, "this might just be the most entertaining thing you've dragged me into. I've already booked my ticket. Front row seat to whatever chaos you're about to unleash."

I pushed out onto the slick rocks. Rafe was already walking across the clearing toward Caleb, his hands held out to his sides, empty. Caleb’s smile faltered, replaced by surprised interest. “Well,” Caleb said. “The replacement.” “Let’s talk trade,” Rafe said, his voice loud and steady. He stopped a few feet from Caleb. “You don’t want him yet, you need him for your big show at the Grove.” “You need him… dramatic. Untouched. If you drag him here now, he’ll be fighting you every step of the way. It’ll be messy. The Seer might not like it.”