Y/N had barely stepped onto the beach when she heard it. “Great. The Maybanks are here.” She turned. Rafe Cameron, already annoyed. “Got a problem?” she snapped. “I will when your brother starts something,” he replied. “You always assume it’s JJ.” “Because it usually is.” Her jaw tightened. “Don’t talk about my family.” Before he could answer, shouting broke out near the bonfire. “JJ!” someone yelled. Rafe scoffed. “Told you.” She grabbed his arm. “Don’t. You make everything worse.”