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“I will,” Jenny said, and the words hung there between them, like a promise.

He stepped forward and pulled her into a hug, and a tingling sensation rushed through her, the way it always did when she
got too close to Julian McCafferty.

“I’ll see you,” he said as she opened the passenger door.

Jenny just smiled. Definitely.

She buckled herself into her seat. As her dad pulled out onto the main campus drive, she looked back at Waverly’s stately,
graceful buildings. The red bricks and New England white
clapboard all blended together with the lush green lawns, the flowering trees, and the tall birch trees.

It had been a great year, she thought with a smile, settling back into her seat. But she had a feeling that next year was
going to be even better.