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She nodded, taking his hand. "I'd like that."
"Then what are you doing today?"
He listened carefully, tilting his head.
He crossed his arms. "Owen, I wouldn't be surprised if everyone had a motive for doing that. Besides, Poppy was asleep with me last night."
She shrugged, putting an arm around him. "Just wondering."
"I'm sure you have a moment."
He watched her go, sighing adoringly.
Francis raised an eyebrow at Owen. "Why would she?"
She leaned against the tree thoughtfully. "Is this near the place we first met?"
"Do you ever relax?"
He folded his arms, nodding.
Francis squinted, raising an eyebrow. "Well, who is it?"
She nodded, going over to a tree. "Up high?"
"Where did you go on the field?"
He nodded, sitting up as well. "Hurry back."
Francis frowned, his brows furrowing. "Who?"
She looked over at him. "Climb trees?"
It was Darius, his head tilted slightly.
"Love you."
Francis did sit down, folding his hands.
