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Alpha Tristan's POV My heart fell to my stomach with my eyes on the bed where I had expected her to be laying down. I didn't expect not to see her on the bed. I darted my eyes around as I walked closer to the bed and the bathroom door opened. She jolted in fright on seeing me but quickly relaxed, then proceeded to walk to the bed. It almost felt like the moment she became calm, I was no longer standing before her. She did not acknowledge me or act as though I were there. She slowly laid down on the bed, covering herself up. I walked around the bed and took a seat at the side. I was glad to see that she was moving around. The only thing I hated seeing now was the bandages around her head and hand. It made me upset each time I remembered how she got it. I wanted to break him. I wanted to