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Ophelia Martin was reborn.
Rafe Cameron had died an unruly death.
At least, it had felt like he had. All the eldest Cameron once knew was taken from beneath his fingertips. The moment he got her back, she was thrusted into a world of danger, lies, and deceit, and she so happened to thrive.
Ophelia wasn't afraid. She couldn't be afraid. Rafe, although, was fearful. Trying so hard to please his father, Ward Cameron, a man full of hatred, the girl he loved managed to slip through his fingertips, finding her way at sea.
An overpowering cocaine addiction and temperamental issues had gotten the best of the Cameron boy, turning his sadness and despair into a full blown hobby, one that made him feel something. Anything.
Ophelia, fighting her way to get back to The Outer Banks, not a clue in the word she once knew that Rafe would do anything to get her back. Rafe will do anything to get her back.
Ophelia, the tidal. Rafe, the ship, ready to be capsized and taken by the sea for the rest of eternity.
