Kianna sat down and pulled her knees to her chest. She watched the fire as she ignored Misha. Her eyes followed the dancing flame as she listened for Misha to day anything, even if she knew she wouldn't. [i]Should I be sorry? Did I genuinely fuck up? Were we that terrible?[/i] Kianna thought of the months that Misha had stayed with them. Sure, things could be intense, but why wouldn't they be? How could the Broms be any better than them? Kianna shook her head slightly.