Oh.
No. This can't be happening. Me and Sean Reed? "Trust Partners" for the entire counselors-in-training program?
Sean may have deep blue eyes that make my heart flutter whenever he looks at me, but he's always been a troublemaker. After four summers at Camp Lone Star enduring his ridiculous pranks—starting with a garden snake in my bunk—getting sentenced to evening dishwashing duty alongside him is bad enough.
Synchronized hiking joined at the ankle: total disaster waiting to happen. Now Edna expects us to master wilderness team building without causing complete chaos.
Being thrown together all summer? That is so not going to work. Relying on Sean to lead me back to camp: absolutely out of the question. Even if he does have a really, really nice smile.
Trust me on this.