Poppy was grateful for her makeup job so she wouldnât be recognized by anyone. Not that she knew a lot of people here? Though it was currently hard to tell with so many milling about. âDo you go to a lot of events like this?â she asked Cass, trying not to sound as nervous as she was. She felt like she should be out on the buffet table or something. She was insane for agreeing to this idea, but she did have to get out more. Someone hissed nearby and her hand immediately went to her purse. She groaned. âDonât worry. I left my weapon at home,â she grumbled, which was per his request.Â
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