Chapter Eleven After that day on Wolf Pack Hill, Gretel gave herself a stern lecture about keeping her distance from Zander. He was a serious person with real responsibilities and…well, she wasn’t. It couldn’t possibly work between them, no matter how wildly attractive she found him. Even if she made it through the winter—which she totally would, just to hear him grovel on the Bush Lines—she had no idea what was next for her. Would she stay in Lost Harbor while Bethany and Nate started a family? Would Auntie Gretel be a thing? Or would she get itchy feet and start dreaming about Argentina or New Zealand? Or would she finally go to college—assuming she could find a way to pay for it? Or would she cave into her mother and accept one of her weekly offers of a plane ticket somewhere? Or— Th