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CHAPTER 42 – SERAPHINA’S DOSSIER[Part 2]

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“Dr. Ren,” he said. “He’s… gone rogue.”

“Yes,” she said. “But before that. His grant proposals.”

“They focused on bond modulation,” Keller said reluctantly. “Heat cycle stabilization. Preventing mate-induced violence.”

“In theory,” she said.

“In practice,” he said, “the compounds made it easier to ignore bond pull. To ride out heat with minimal behavioral changes. To… reassign priority.”

“Reassign,” she repeated.

He winced.

“Some sponsors,” he said, “were interested in… mitigating inconvenient
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