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

at his one signal." She told

out of

was now in the process of walking towards his bedroom to

here, my precious little daughter." Hazel opened her arms for Enya, and her daughter

Enya sleep. She didn't understand what had happened to her daughter's

He then stood near the bookshelf for a moment before finally walking out of the room. He gave a single

The two drove over to the morgue, where Alaric

in a haze. He knew what he was doing and that it was wrong,

sneakily got inside, they put gasoline everywhere. It was Alaric's turn to burn the matchstick. One couldn't understand why Alpha King chose him for this job

threw the matchstick, and the fire started. The two ran away from the sight, and the guard left for home. Alaric stood there and watched the morgue burn

purpose, that Alaric left for home. He walked alone under the cloudy sky, wondering what

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

growing up. She always said to treat people as you would want others to treat you. But look at me now. I am just a silent watcher. I am watching my wife

to meet him before he went

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

the first time he talked with her without looking her in

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