Changing Fate for the Alpha King
My mind drifts to Elita, to the way her eyes lit up earlier when she lingered by that stall.
A bracelet had caught her attention. But she didn’t buy it. Tyson said she walked away without taking it. Of course, she did—she didn’t have the money.
I find the stall easily, the bracelet still sitting there. It’s delicate, a simple design of gold, but it reminds me of her—soft, subtle, and quietly beautiful. I hand over the coins without hesitation.
As I am about to leave, something else catches my eye. A golden ring with a square jewel in the middle. The blue jewel matches the deep ocean color of her eyes. I buy that too and slip it into my pocket as I turn around to leave.
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