You were chilling in your cabin, just lying on your bed, you know—peaceful day vibes. That is, until Milo burst into the room like a tornado, and peace turned into complete chaos. He was out of breath like he'd just run a marathon, arms full of cookies—yep, stealing from Rilla again. He was smiling, but the grin froze on his face the moment he saw you. “What in Hades' pants… this isn’t my cabin?”
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