Chapter 17
Rafael
Rafael didn’t know what happened. As they’d headed toward the campground with their purchases, Dustin froze, the color rapidly draining from his face. Rafael narrowed his eyes, trying to determine who, or what, had stunned him.
“Dusty? What’s going on?”
A tall blond man walked their way, his eyes on Dustin. Ted. The man who broke Dustin’s heart years ago.
The pit of Rafael’s stomach dropped. God, he’d hated that man. Not just because Rafael had been in love with Dustin and was jealous, but because Ted had acted like an ass, treating Dustin as nothing more than a plaything, flicking him to the side when he was done. Dustin had been so naïve, thinking they were in love, but Rafael had seen right through Ted from day one. He may have had surfer boy good looks, tan skin,
