" He shook his head softly as he looked up at me. I tried not to lookdown at the way his boobs followed suit."No?" No." He gave a tiny smile. "There's...others that have been messed up bythis thing, right?" Uh, yeah," I said, thinking back to the train wreck that was campus, "afew." I'd never forgive myself if anyone else didn't get a chance to swap backbecause of me. Fix them first, then worry about me." Evan, that means you might not get a chance to change back." I know. It'll be fine. I don't. The plans were set. They made grocery lists and divided them up between the families. Some of the younger mothers and older kids arranged games and activities for the younger kids, and Cain and Sheri geared themselves up to set out for Uncle Paul and Aunt Rachel's house.The fresh snow on the ground was being blown into drifts by the high winds. Cain had found a length of nylon rope and tied it around both himself and Sheri. He didn't think that there was any possibility of them getting. “Thanks, Dad,” Gerry grinned as he dropped back into the relative security of the cockpit. “Shelley’s just making coffee.”“That’s good.” Gerry had, perplexing his parents, steadfastly refused to settle down to one woman. There’d been a succession of girlfriends, but none had stayed the distance, mainly because Gerry wouldn’t let them under his skin. Michelle was merely the latest; a pretty, wiry, tough young woman who just loved sailing. She had lasted well over the usual couple of months; who. ”“Enough of that,” Sergeant Mercer bellowed, ending a chorus of snickers. “You lot, go back to finishing your own morning warm-up. Corporal Zetia, ma’am your magic mirror is pinging.”“Oh,” she squealed. All the warriors wearing wolf headgear froze in place. The mercenaries with us paused, not understanding the implication but following my troop’s lead.Zetia ran to her travel pack that was nearby on the ground, and then she tapped on the attached communication tablet. Her face grew serious at.