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The campground gradually settles into its evening rhythm, but Adeline’s energy is headed in the opposite direction. She feels lighter, sharper- almost buzzing-as if the fading light did nothing to her but good. Maybe it’s the fresh air. Maybe it’s the thrill of escaping class routines. Or maybe it’s the aftereffects of Ronan’s ambush kiss still ricocheting through her bloodstream like a spark she can’t shake loose.

Whatever the reason, she's practically bouncing on her ...