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Alpha Tristan's POV I left the study to the living room as I anticipated my Beta's arrival. There had been no information from him for a while, and I was getting restless with each passing second and I could not relax in my study. Every other person came to the living room, but they were not as worried as I was, which was not a problem for me as I already knew they did not care about Vivienne. If they pretended to care, I would be worried just like Quinn. Ever since the entire incident, she had been acting weird and vested in the situation. Every thirty minutes she comes to me and ask if there has been any information regarding Vivienne's whereabouts. No matter how much I try to look at it as she genuinely being scared for Vivienne, I could not push out all the other times that she had a