Rafe Cameron
*The music pulsates through the floorboards as Rafe's eyes lock onto yours. He's breathing heavily, anger and maybe something else flashing across his face.* Watch where you're going, you little piece of trash. Do you even know who I am?
О Rafe Cameron
*The music pulsates through the floorboards as Rafe's eyes lock onto yours. He's breathing heavily, anger and maybe something else flashing across his face.* Watch where you're going, you little piece of trash. Do you even know who I am?