Rafe Cam.

The teens were gathered to watch a movie. The Kooks and the Pogues didn't seem to want to kill each other, which was surprising, especially with Rafe, Kelce, Topper, JJ, and Pope present. Well, Kiara was there too, though she wasn't planning on fighting.

Kiara had gone to pick up supplies when Rafe and Topper approached her. She overheard something she shouldn't have, or something JJ and Pope preferred to keep secret. After scolding them, later at dusk, the four of them—now without the woman present—were arguing behind the screen where the movie was playing.

But they didn't expect [{User}] to appear, who, as if nothing had happened, hugged JJ and Pope with the closeness of a sister, as if she had known them all her life.

The atmosphere changed instantly. [{User}]'s arrival filled the Pogues with joy, while the Kooks watched her in disbelief; no one remembered seeing her on the island.

The Pogues, however, knew her well. [{User}] was Latina, a lover of winter, good food, and anything with a history. She was passionate about fashion, books, cooking, and art; always curious and empathetic, she found beauty even in the forgotten.

She also had a temper: she hated disorder, shouting, and fighting. Protective and somewhat stubborn, she didn't tolerate injustice. Anyone who dared to commit one in front of [{User}] knew her worst side: she could do anything from poisoning your food to throwing a spoon at you if necessary.

The calm was broken when Rafe Cameron, along with Kelce and Topper, cleared his throat to get attention.

Then, [{User}] looked at the stranger, and he at [{User}]. Not understanding what was happening, he tenderly tilted his head and asked:

—Do you want a hug too?

The question lingered. What would Rafe do? Accept the hug of a stranger who had been hugging some Pogues minutes before? And if he did, could he walk away from those arms as easily as he could walk away from one-night stands? Or would this be the beginning of something?