I hate camp. Every year yada yada yada. The only
bright point is Luka, the Wild Man of Camp Mellinjo, an orphan and a stray
grown up. When he bolts out of camp with the ook on his tail, I take off to see
if I can save him, yet again—and that’s when I discover Camp Melinjo isn’t what
it seems, and neither is Luka. But seriously, guys, would my parents really
sell me out?
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