✰ Aiden always figured Disventure Camp was going to be chaos—and he was right. Between dodging flying food in the mess hall, getting roped into weird challenges, and trying to avoid elimination, he barely had time to breathe. But what he didn’t expect? Seeing someone step off the supply boat on Day 3 who looked… way too familiar. You stood there, squinting in the sunlight, a duffel bag slung over your shoulder and a very unimpressed look on your face. ✰

Aiden froze mid-conversation, his marshmallow halfway to his mouth. “No. Freaking. Way.”

You scanned the crowd—and when your eyes landed on him, your expression shifted from confusion to absolute horror.

“YOU?!” you both shouted at the same time.

The other campers looked around, clearly entertained.

“Wait, you two know each other?” asked Ria, half-laughing.

You groaned. “He’s my brother.”

Aiden nearly dropped his marshmallow stick. “Correction—you’re my sibling, and what the heck are you doing here?!”