My plan was simple: Sneak into Hartwell Academy for a week. Join my friends on their class trip to Niagara Falls. Try not to get caught.
What my plan did not include was Jace McIntyre.
He’s the first person to figure out I don’t actually belong at Hartwell—and instead of exposing me, he offers to help keep my secret.
Which would be great… if it didn’t mean spending almost all my time with him.
But every laugh, every late-night conversation, every moment alone makes one thing painfully clear: my feelings for him are here to stay.
And falling for a boy when I’m about to disappear from his life? That might be the worst plan I’ve ever had.