Chapter95

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BJ's Point of View Once we arrived at the party, I ran into the house, not caring if I left Dean and Matt. I needed to get to Poppy. I spotted one of the guards I had hired to watch Poppy talking to someone. I went over to him and grabbed his shirt, causing him to look at me in shock. "Where is Poppy, and why aren't you watching her?" I asked. I was about to lose it when the person the guard was talking to spoke. "Calm down, Mr. Mitchell. Everything is under control. Come with me, and I will take you to her," the man said he looked like a detective or something. He led me up the steps. As we were walking up the steps, a policeman told everyone to leave, and everyone in the party started leaving. I could see a lot of police in a room, but when my eyes landed on Poppy, I ran into the r

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