Poppy’s POV

“Poppy! Poppy! Open the door!” Dot’s voice shouted outside my chambers, waking me from my shallow sleep. Accompanied by loud knocking teetering on banging. “Are you okay in there?” Then it was quiet. “Where’s the key? Does anyone have the key?”

There were more voices. Panicked voices.

I blinked the exhaustion from my eyes, getting out of bed to answer the door. That was odd, I don’t remember locking my door. Goddess, what time ...