Replacement Bride for the Alpha of the North

"You create this poison," Zaya said. "This poison could kill the shifter’s wolf spirit and take away magic user’s ability to use their magic." Zaya looked at Dawn. "I am not blaming you for something that you didn’t do in this life, but because Zenith turned back time, there are consequences for that."

This was what Zander and Zenith wanted to discuss with Zaya.

"If I have not yet created this poison, so why this is already in your hand?" Dawn looked at Zaya with confusion. If it was something that she created, she should be the one, who made it, but the fact it was already in Zaya’s hand didn’t make any sense.

"I got my past memories a few months ago, but I think I am not the only one who experienced this." Zaya’s voice was gentle and emphasizing the fact she didn’t put the blame on Dawn. "You joined a sect after you killed Zenith. You created poison for them and my best guess is someone in the sect must have gotten their past memories back and created this poison ahead of time."

"I? Join a sect?" Dawn didn’t remember. The memory she got after she killed Zenith was; she died alone in her bed, she was so old and weak, to the point, she couldn’t even lift her finger. "What sect?"

"I still don’t remember that. I think neither of us did."

Dawn’s mind was jumbled up when she learned about this revelation. "What is your role in this?"

Zaya looked at her sadly. "Suffice to say that we were not in a good term in your first life." But she squeezed her hands. "We can change that now, just like how you put aside your grudge against my brother after you learned what he had done to you in his first life."

Dawn fell silent.

"You don’t hate my brother, do you?"

"No. I don’t." This one thing, Dawn was sure about.