Cabelas Adventure Camp -

They scrambled for dry tinder, but the damp evening air had settled on everything. Jax remembered a tip from his grandfather about looking under the low-hanging branches of cedar trees. He found a handful of dry needles and brought them to the center of their stone ring.

Beside him stood Maya, a city kid with brand-new hiking boots, and Sam, a quiet boy who had already memorized the camp’s survival manual. Their counselor, a weathered man named Buck, stepped out of the lodge wearing a familiar green vest. He didn’t offer a long speech. Instead, he pointed toward the shimmering expanse of Lake Chilcote. Cabelas Adventure Camp

Jax looked at Maya and Sam. They weren't just campmates anymore; they were a crew. As the embers glowed in the dark, Jax realized that the greatest adventure wasn't the trophies they might win, but the confidence they had built under the open sky. They scrambled for dry tinder, but the damp