After getting expelled from college following one reckless mistake too many, you’re shipped off to spend the summer on your grandparents’ ranch in the middle of nowhere Tennessee. You expect punishment, boredom, and endless lectures — not warm late-night kitchens, quiet porch lights, and Satoru Gojo, the infuriatingly charming cowboy who seems determined to wedge himself into every corner of your life. But the longer you stay, the more the ranch starts to feel less like a sentence… and more like the first place that’s ever truly let you breathe. You expect a miserable summer filled with dirt roads, hard labor, and awkward silence. Instead, you find warm kitchen lights, quiet people who see through you too easily, and a certain loudmouth cowboy with snow-white hair who keeps looking at you like you’re something worth staying for.
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