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Vivienne's POV I stared at the man who was disguised as a guard. He knew I was looking in his direction, and he was taunting me about it. He had on the guard uniform and with a good prop; he was able to look different. However, if one stared long enough, the props do nothing to change who he truly was. That look in his eyes. There was always mischief in it. I knew one person who had it, and that was Darius. He knew I was looking in his direction and still, he was not scared to make himself known. A part of me wanted to think he was not aware, but his eyes were locked on mine. He knew exactly what he was doing. Alpha Tristan has been looking all over for him. I wondered how he could have escaped the guards, but who would have thought he would have the avenue to act like one of the guards