Vivienne's POV
I've known Alpha Tristan worked a lot. He was always in his study and had less time for himself. Maybe that was how the pack remained standing and was better than the others who admired Bloodstone pack. It took a lot of work and dedication to being the pack to what it was today.
But then again, I wanted him to rest for some time. Working a lot was not good, and I knew he knew this. His sister was a doctor and I could bet all my savings that he was told at least five times to stop working so much.
Should I also say something? I pushed the door open and walked in. “You need to rest,” I said.
On closer look, he looked exhausted. He had dark circles around his eyes, but the man was adamant about staying up. I felt guilty. Maybe if I was not in his life, he would not have to
