

All Stacey wants is a morning on the beach—okay, and
maybe to surf again. Like that’s ever going to happen, but a morning on the
beach, on her own, as close to the waves as she’ll ever get, again, will do.
It’s just that when something swims under the jetty, and a speedboat full of
dangerous-looking men arrives on the beach shortly after, she has to do
something. Right? Wheelchair or not, right? And that’s when life really starts
to get interesting…
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