“He was likely screwing someone.” Poppy’s nose scrunches. “It’s forbidden to have any intimacy outside of your human relations assignment.” I sit down on my bed, exhaustion setting in. “Said who?” “Did you not read the back of the list of tasks?” I shake my head, get to my feet, and look for the scroll. Once I find it, I see the small printed words at the bottom of the back of the list. “So we can’t kiss or sleep with anyone else?”
