The Lycans Nextdoor
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Johnny
“Bran. Johnny!” Poppy was headed toward us, Elodie trying to keep up behind her.
“What is it?” I asked.
She grabbed my arm and then Bran’s, dragging us away from our lockers and into an empty classroom.
“Did something happen to Max?” Bran was quick to ask, looking worried.
“Yeah—I mean, no. This is about Max, but she’s fine,” Poppy said.
“So...” I urged her to speak.
“I think she’s your mate. I’m not sure, but—”