371*Their Karma

Author's POV:

Years Ago:

"Tell me, do you want me to die? Do you know what will happen when the next alpha king comes and finds out about me? He will also find out about Enya. She is a hybrid; she was born with magic. So no matter what we do, she will end up having magic. What then? Those people will mistreat her, punish her, and give her as a slave to the next alpha king's son. Do you want that?" Hazel nuzzled her hand against Alaric's arm, a softly enchanting spell in her mouth.

She never thought she would get to see a day when she will be using spells on her beloved Alaric. The more she talked, the more he calmed down.

"You are right." He rubbed his hands on his face, nervously thinking over his mate’s words. He realized she was right, or maybe it was the spells she kept murmuring that made him agree with her.

Yet there was resistance to his actions.

"Then go, do the job. Go save your wife and daughter," Hazel patted his back and he got up on his feet.

"Wash your face first. I don't want the guard to see you in this state and realize you were having a hard time making a decision. It needs to look like you are cold-blooded, ready to

around at his one signal." She told

on?" Enya came out of her

Hazel shook her head at Alaric, who was now in the process

arms

Hazel asked, slowly rocking back and forth to help Enya sleep. She didn't understand what had happened to her daughter's peace in the last few days. Enya seemed to have been suffering from amnesia and sleep paralysis for such a young

into his room, and, as told by Hazel, he washed his face and hyped himself to do the deed. He then stood near the bookshelf for a moment

with the guard. The two drove over to the morgue, where Alaric was supposed to prove his loyalty to the alpha

knew what he was doing and that it was wrong, but it seemed like he

the matchstick. One couldn't understand why Alpha King chose him for this job when any of his guards could have

ran away from the sight, and

on purpose, that Alaric left for home. He walked alone under the cloudy

I had to," he whispered to himself. "How did I get so comfortable that I did it without any fear?" he kept shaking his

want others to treat you. But look at me now. I am just a silent watcher. I am watching my wife ruin so many

meet him before he went

instant he walked into the house, she grabbed him and pulled him to the side. Enya was sleeping by the fireplace,

was the first time

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