At the werewolf council two weeks later, Kaelan didn't fight it. He even transferred a hundred million dollars to me, with the sole hope that I could live happily in the human world.The ceremony was quick.I felt the invisible chain in my chest finally snap.Across from me, Kaelan clutched his chest, reeling from the backlash of the broken mate bond.As I walked out of the council hall, Kaelan followed me."Clara…"I stopped, but didn't turn around."I'm sorry," he choked out. "Clara, if I could go back…""But you can't," I said flatly. "So don't waste your time dreaming.""I know you hate me, but—""I don't hate you," I said, my voice devoid of all emotion. "Hate is an emotion. And when I look at you, Kaelan, I feel nothing at all."Kaelan’s face went white. He staggered back a step.I left without another look back.A month later, I used the money from Kaelan to establish a brand-new genetics laboratory.The Miller Genetic Research Center. Named after my father.It had the most adva
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