Freya
Three days pass without Beelzebub coming home. I’ve searched the entire school for him and called his name, but he hasn’t given me even a sign of life. It’s Saturday now, and I’m heading down to the pool.
Since I need to make more friends than Tiffany, I thought joining the swim team would be perfect. As a werewolf, I will never be as fast as the mermaids, but I have always loved the water—water, and books are my sanctuaries.
I enter the changing rooms, not surprised that there is only one other pair of shoes. I doubt many people are using the pool today. I’m just here to try it out before finding the swim team on Monday.
Smiling, I head inside, pausing when I see Professor Bell standing by one of the lockers. s**t-s**t-s**t, did I enter the wrong changing room?
Panic hits me
