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Alpha Tristan's POV After reading the contents of the letter, I could not take my eyes off it. Each letter on the paper proved to me, it was indeed Quinn's husband, Darius. He was the only one that I remembered had this annoying handwriting. He was a maniac, and his handwriting found a way to reveal to anyone who came across anything he wrote. However, even after staring at the letter for a long time, I still did not want to believe it. Darius was not meant to be out of prison. He was to remain there until the end of his days because he was dangerous. I had my reasons for not killing him that very day. I needed to confirm this, so I turned around and returned to my table where my phone sat. I picked it up and dial a phone number. The phone rang for a couple of minutes before the person