Seth (Book 4)
We stay like this for five minutes until she stops crying and falls asleep.
"Let me take her," Seth whispered, and as soon as he grabbed her, Poppy stirred and groaned, not releasing her arms.
"It's okay. I'll take her." Poppy is thirteen years old, and the way I slid my hand under her and held her like a princess, she isn't heavy. It may give a bit of weight because of my injured leg, but it doesn't bother me. I signal everyone to leave us. Effie had everyone go downstairs.
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