The whole ride back, Owen chattered on about how amazing the camp was. “Dad, there’s an actual arena where we’re allowed to have Fire battles. How cool is that? It’s not only allowed, it’s encouraged! It’s so dangerous!”
Sam grinned at his son’s enthusiasm. “I know, kiddo. Isn’t it great? You’re gonna make memories, that’s for sure.” Owen made a face. “What? Is something wrong?”
“Well, I was expecting everyone to be nice. But that kid who showed me around was really awful. He didn’t like me because I can do stuff with fire, not water.” Owen frowned, thinking about Logan. But then he brightened. “I did meet a nice Earth kid though! He was great, and he said his brothers were in the Fire Cabin like me.”
“Sounds like the youngest of the Keaton boys, Camden. His brothers are something else
