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Sent from Georgia to a behavioral wilderness camp in the Tennessee mountains for the summer, the last thing you expect is to fall for a stranger from the Outer Banks who was sent there for partying, anger, and cocaine. You don’t know Rafe Cameron. You don’t care to know him, either. He’s just another person you’ll have to tolerate until August. Three and a half months. No phones, no leaving, mandatory activities, therapy, and a lake surrounded by nothing but mountains and woods. But somewhere between late nights, stolen moments, and breaking rules, Rafe becomes a lot harder to ignore. Because August is coming—and when it does, you’re going back to Georgia, and he’s going back to the Outer Banks. Some summers are never supposed to become something more.