She'd fight for her ranch. He'd take it. One of them has to lose.

Sylvie moved to Atlanta for a fresh start and also for her bestfriend's wedding only to get laid with her friend's husband to be without realizing.

She never moved on. She's just busy, until an accident happened that both of you got involved.

He came home for the summer. She stayed for the tension.

She's been your best friend for twenty years. This summer, she starts looking at you like you're a stranger worth meeting.

You swore you'd never come back to this street. One message was all it took to undo three years of leaving.

You rented the old farmhouse for a quiet summer. Someone else got there first: the superintendent from your high school days, and her daughter.