Lily
On one of my days off, I decided to join one of Cassidy’s dance classes, since it had been a couple of weeks since I’d done any kind of “work.” Maverick was at the clinic, so Flea followed me to Cass’s downtown studio, and I headed inside.
“No way!”
I turned to find Poppy rushing toward me, and I grinned. “Well, hey there, stranger. What are you doing here?”
“Grace is on her way... but I also thought I’d take a class a couple of times a month to stay limber for riding.” Poppy hugged me and then linked her arm with mine and led me into the dance room.
“Perfect,” I said. “Is Grace still heading to San Francisco?”
Grace had been accepted into the San Francisco Ballet Company as a principal dancer after she finished school. She hadn’t accepted right away, but Poppy had told her she
