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ON THE COLD NIGHT OF OCTOBER TENTH, CHASE BROOKS' SIXTEENTH BIRTHDAY, HE HAD LOST EVERYTHING. The girl he loved had taken not only her, but also Chase's life. He wanted to feel the same, wanted to be happy.
A week later, one day after the funeral, Chase's grandfather had died, leaving the family with an inheritance of two hundred million dollars. Who knew Grandpa Brooks was packing so much cash? Christine and Alexander immediately made a plan to move away from Pennsylvania, it had taken them months but finally they had found a beautiful house in a great neighborhood on an island. That's what really stole the couple, an island, "This will be good for you, Chase." They'd said when telling their son they were moving.
Chase was mad, his girlfriend had just died, he didn't even want to move from his bed let alone a whole other state. After two weeks the family was moved to Outer Banks. Bright, that's how Chase would describe the place if asked, especially his room.
Alexander locked himself in his office drinking to cope with the death of his father, he would only come out of the room to scream at his family, throw things, and scream some more.
When Christine drags her sons to meet the neighbors, Chase meets a girl who might just be worth getting back out there for.
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