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Concern for the King

Isla

“We need to talk,” I say to Poppy, and she stops fluffing the pillows on my bed long enough to look over at me.

“Oh? Now you would like to talk?” She sits down on the edge of my bed and crosses one leg over the other one so that her foot is dangling. She kicks it around in a circle, her hand...

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