Hope apologized, "Sorry for causing you trouble."
Iris was quick to brush it off. "Who cares about that little bit of trouble? I’m more worried about you! Look at your face—if it gets ruined, how will you live?"
"I don’t make money on that."
"Even so, it can't be ruined! You really want to end up looking worse than your enemies?"
"Uh…"
Hope thought about Sylvia ’s face for a second. Even if she ended up disfigured, at least it wouldn’t be as bad as Sylvia ’s fake, plastic-looking face, right?
"And your hand—you're a doctor!" Iris continued.
"Exactly because I’m a doctor, I couldn’t just stand by and do nothing."
Hope wasn’t regretting saving anyone. The fire at the Wells family might have been tied to her decision to change the course of the world.
That didn’t happen in her past l
