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She laughed slightly, leaning back against Francis. "He wants you, I think."
She sighed, crossing her arms before looking over at him. "Now what?"
He frowned before pulling her into a huge hug. "Shush."
He hesitated before shaking his head. "I can't tell you that. Promise me, Aspen."
"Wrong choice."
He dimpled, reaching up and patting Poppy's mouth.
She huffed, glancing at Warner out of the corner of her eye. "Is he always this secretive?"
"You've broken me."
"You're the only person I can trust. Close it off, and never let anyone go in there. It's running on autopilot, now, so it should be okay. Don't...
"Even if I'm kinda delirious."
James babbled slightly, his silvery eyes blinking up at them. "Pap."
"So, now what?"
"Yup. I'm devastated."
He sighed gruffly. "Listen, I need you to close off my room."
"I'm rambling."
She leaned into his touch. James opened his eyes and looked up at them sleepily.
"Oh, good."
"You hurt me."
He huffed, looking at her with a raised eyebrow. "I'm not in the mood to be emotional, Aspen."
"A little."
