KIERAN’S POV
It was supposed to be a simple errand.
In and out. Grab the groceries. Head back before Celeste got antsy.
As soon as I’d agreed for her to move in with me, she’d instantly—miraculously—felt better, and an hour later, had been discharged from the hospital.
I’d spent the last three hours moving her stuff from Margaret’s house into mine. It was…overwhelming, to say the least. But it made Celeste so happy, and that had to make everything worth it.
And if I felt a rush of relief when she asked me to go out for groceries so we could have a home-cooked dinner for our first night? Oh well.
But I so didn’t expect to run into Sera for the second time today.
I’d just loaded the last of the groceries into my trunk when the sound of giggling made me turn. And there she was.
Sera.
She hadn’t seen me yet, and I used that opportunity to watch her. Her head was turned towards Maya, a smile as bright as a thousand suns as she laughed.
