Hart's POV.
I poured myself a drink while I watched the news. The flames had been put down and were nothing but smoulders of ruins and debris. I’d tried switching the channel when the news first came up but it seemed every other one had the same thing to offer. I felt some relief when I heard Keira was all okay and survived the blast. But that was it.
At least she didn’t die on my account, I thought to myself. It was enough for me that I’d given her away to the Hawthorne’s disabled son so having her die in the process would be double guilt.
“It’s a shame those other two people died. How would she feel knowing that she’s the only survivor? Selfish as always,” Miranda said with a scoff.
I looked at her with mild disgust as she filed her nails on the sofa across from me.
“You can say th
