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Vivienne's POV Hours went by, and I was still bound to the chair. I could only hope and pray that Alpha Tristan was going to find me, but with the hours spent, I wondered if this man was actually saying the truth that they would never be able to find me. I was foolish to think that I could trust someone at a time like this. I kept tugging at the ropes around my wrist. It was tied firmly, and I could not find my way around the knot. I looked out the window. The moon was out and shining brightly. I have been in this cottage for a whole day now. I felt new tears in my eyes and I let them fall. This has been the only thing I could do aside from tugging at the ropes constantly. I felt tired. I was weak and drained, but I could not stop being worried. I could not stop crying. The man stepp