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“Just breathe, Poppy. Everything’s going to be okay. I promise.” Sadie is jabbing at the screen of her phone, and I know she’s trying to reach Tucker. I wrap my hands around my belly, telling myself that Sadie is right. Everything is going to be just fine. It has to be. These babies are Tucker’s, too.
Of course, they will be fine. Better than just fine, actually. They will be perfect.