VALENCIA'S POV
I walked to the park, feeling a little heavy.
No matter what Happy or Alina did or how they acted, I couldn't take my mind off what Alpha Maverick said.
His hatred towards rogues runs deep down indeed.
Will I ever be able to tell him what I was at this pace? Getting accepted by him now looked like a far-fetched case.
How long can I really let things go like this? Sooner or later, I will be exposed. What will happen after that?
After eating the snacks I ordered, I walked out of my apartment because it was literally hard staying in the same space as hers without breaking.
I wasn't some weak ass person, but the realization was drowning me, and it was making me angry. It was making me want to go rogue, and rogue in a way everyone would know who the hell fucking I was.
And that was one thing that would end up terribly for everyone around me.
