“She’s cool. She’s a little scary, though. I’m pretty sure she could kill me with a single glance if she so desired.”
“I don’t know, Craw,” she said wryly. “We almost broke up once because you thought you were going to hurt me.”
Poppy squeezed his arm subtly. “Excellent,” Penelope said, stepping towards the perimeter. “Let’s hurry.”
She glanced up at him, her grey eyes like storm clouds as her brow furrowed worriedly. Penelope disappeared beyond the perimeter.