Losing control over anger

VALENCIA'S POV

Anger. That was precisely what I was feeling at the moment as I looked at Tyler's smug expression. 

Tears of helplessness brimmed my eyes when I looked at Maverick. He was looking at me with a suspicious gaze, and I shook my head at my fate.

Just today, I decided I would tell him everything after the alphas meet, but something like this had to happen like this. 

A scoff left my mouth. 

I didn't even know what I was feeling anymore. The anger that Tyler came and ruined things for me, spoiling my first and probably only chance at joining an alphas meet because I was rogue, or if I was sad that Maverick was looking at us like we were culprits in his eyes already. 

Was this how strong his feelings for me really were? Though what Tyler said was true, he looked at me like he was already passing the judgment in his head.