"Claire, can you come in?"
Even though it was her own courtyard, Selene still raised her hand properly.
She stood in front of the door, her expression calm, her gaze steady.
Now, she had the power to control destiny and the qualification to choose forgiveness.
She didn't plan to kill the other person anymore.
At least not for now.
If she could have one less enemy, she would.
That was the most sensible choice.
But if the person remained unrepentant and oblivious to decency.
Then crushing her wouldn't take much effort.
In this world, law and order had long been torn apart.
In a society governed by law, ordinary people might still have a bit of human rights.
But in this harsh world of the Beast Clan, with its strict hierarchy, strength was what mattered.
Lacking a powerful background like Claire.
The reality was cruel, but reality couldn't be changed.
Selene knew this well, because she too was once someone trampled underfoot.
