Damon’s POV

“What did you do?” Hart yelled, bellowing and ranting as he stood beside my desk, his face and neck red with exertion.

“What did I do?” I asked innocently, riling him up more.

He snorted and pushed his phone to me, the screen fixed on a man in a suit having an interview with a renowned reporter.

I pushed the phone away, not interested in watching. I was the one in the video after all and knew all what I had said in the interview.

I had told the world about Nora; of ...