As Iclosed the locket a wave of dizziness passed over me and I stumbled backfalling into an old pile of clothes.As I recovered myself I mumbled, "The ...heat must finally be getting tome."Wait.That. Was. Not. My. Voice.That voice was definitely feminine and sounded very young. I nervouslypulled my hand to my face, it was smaller, and my fingernails werepainted a light pink color. Painted nails could only mean one thing; Ilooked down and there was a body to match that delicate hand. There wasno. Everyone chipped in to put the food away and decided to take a look at the lake.No one was sure if anyone else had rented a cabin for the weekend so they all wore sensible bathing suits beneath their shorts and T-shirts. It didn’t matter. One dip of a toe told them the water in the lake was still too cold for them to get in. The night-time temperatures the week before had been in the 40s at school and the cabin was at a higher elevation.“I was looking forward to some late-night skinny dipping,”. I felt like a petulant child being told off by his teacher. The shame!When most of the crowd had been assigned its duties, we finally reached Frost and Frank to get our own assignment.It was Frank, surprisingly, who designated us with our duties. “Samuel, you will be staying near the general area of the club. This city is where most of the monsters gather anyways, so we are assigning a major chunk of our forces here. You think you can handle it?”Samuel just nodded before proceeding to walk out. She waved her hand at me. "Believe me. You shouldn't be sorry. I should be thanking you," Rachelle said. "That bad, huh?" I asked. "You have no idea, but he is my husband, though, so I got to please him. Or someone else will," she said, shrugging her shoulders. With her legs crossed, I had a great view of her thighs. The thought of being between them jumped into my mind. I quickly shook it out. "You okay?" she asked. "Yeah, thought we should get back to the party. We don't want to be rude," I.