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Chapter 55
Alpha Tristan's POV I watched him walked away from me and out of the mansion. Riley was in tears at the side, with Ava consoling her. They all stared at me. I knew they wanted me to say something, but I had nothing to say. I was not scared of Ambrose. I only let him get away with things because of the guilt I had, killing Emery. Plus, he was the head of the councilmen. He was an old and respected man. There was never a time he did not make threats and none of them were ever carried out. As much he looked powerful, he was not, at least not when it came to me. I left the living room. That was not an issue I should be bothered about. My major concern was Vivienne. All of this happened for her protection, and I wanted her to be fine. Even with Rose's words that she was fine, I could not re
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