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Writing a letter to her future self was supposed to be harmless.
Stupid? Maybe.
Dramatic? Absolutely.
Magical? Not even a little.
At least, that was what Erielle Stevens thought before the mailbox at her father's beach house answered back.
Now her future self is warning her to stay away from Elias Dunbirk, the annoyingly attractive boy she has spent years hating. Easy enough.
Except Elias needs her help finding his missing sister.
Except the people around Erielle are lying.
Except the boy she thought she loved is keeping secrets.
And except Elias, for some deeply inconvenient reason, is starting to feel less like a warning and more like the beginning of everything.
Erielle wanted answers from the future.
She should have asked if she was ready for them.
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