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[Editing] When Remington moves to Montana after her mother's tragic accident, she discovers a world far different from the one she left behind. Facing a community hostile to her identity as an intersex woman, she forges new friendships and makes enemies along the way. And when she starts to uncover the sinister truth about her mother's accident, she realizes that nothing is as it seems, and her entire life is at risk. Will Remington be able to uncover the truth and stay true to herself or would she fail?
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