Nine-year old Brobson Lutz didn’t want to go to summer camp. He only wanted to hang out with his best buddy Fischer. But then, that was why his parents had sent him to First Stone in the first place.
Because First Stone wasn’t any ordinary summer camp. It was a camp where they fixed broken boys. Bad boys. Boys who asked their best friend Fischer to be their Valentine.
Only sometimes the fixing felt more like breaking. Sometimes the saving felt like...the opposite.
Sometimes Brobson looked into the dark woods and wondered if they might not be better than First Stone...
…If their monsters might not be nicer...