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Chapter 6

Author: Apple Cider
Killian POV：

I pulled out the certificate with trembling hands.

The name was written in bold letters—Selena Blackmoor.

Not Clara.

Never Clara.

My vision blurred. My chest tightened until it was hard to breathe.

She had signed it away.

She had given up on being my mate.

Tears burned my eyes as I staggered back, clutching the paper like a knife buried in my palm.

On the desk, an envelope caught my gaze. My name scrawled in her familiar handwriting.

I tore it open.

Inside lay a bank draft—twenty thousand dollars.

And a short note.

For the Alpha funds. I know the pack has been struggling. This is from the frost-herbs I gathered on the peaks. Don’t refuse. Use it for them.

The handwriting blurred as tears spilled hot and unrelenting.

She had nearly died climbing those mountains. I remembered her hands raw, her cloak heavy with snow, her smile faint but proud when she returned with the herbs.

And all that time, I thought she was clinging to me.

I thought she was a burden.

But she had been ca
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