Alpha Tristan's POV
I stared out the window as I watched the guards lead Vivienne into the mansion. I could still see the reluctance to do so. I noted at the back of my mind to ask why she loved putting herself in danger. She knew how Quinn died, and it was not long ago she was told of the dangers of overstressing, yet she was still trying to go into a fight she did not know how it would turn out.
Sometimes, I wondered what usually went through her head. My thoughts quickly redirected as I felt a sharp pain on my injured arm. Ever since the fight, it had been aching a lot. Rose told me it would soon be over as I was slowly feeling my wolf coming to full strength, which was good.
I placed my hand on my shoulder, rubbing over it gently as I try my best to avoid the injured part. “Are you
