Stranded with My Stepbrother
“We were going camping for my birthday in Uppsala—that’s a part of Ontario, Canada—at this lake we go to all the time…”
“Shimmer Lake?” the Attorney General asked.
“Yes, ma’am. We go every year. Well, my dad and I went every year. That year, about a year ago now, my dad wanted Jeanie, his new wife, and her son, Caleb, to come, too. Caleb and I weren’t on good terms then exactly. I sort of blurted out that I liked him at my fifteenth birthday….” I blushed. “And he basically stayed away after that at college. But somehow we all ended up going. A couple of days in, at camp, my dad said something—I don’t even remember what anymore—and it really pissed Caleb off, and me, too, so we took off in a
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