CLARA

Fuck it! Fuck it!! Fuck it!!!

What was wrong with me? I just nearly exposed a million-dollar secret out of anger.

Who was I angry at?

Roberto.

Why was I angry at him?

No idea.

I was supposed to be grateful to him for saving me from those men and that serum. Then why was I angry? What's with the attitude?

The minute I knew those men were Roberto's, my brain had sort of snapped. The library issue we had wasn't even enough, now we were adding another in the woods.

But how could I be so angry that I made a slip that Cassandra stole my life? He'll...