Raven's POV
Okay, so with Alex gone, Tyler—being the genius that he is—decided it was the perfect time to make his move. While everyone else was still gawking at Xavier's grand exit, Tyler took that golden opportunity to drag me out through the staff exit— the one clearly marked Staff Only. One minute I was watching Xavier storm out with Alex thrown over his shoulder like some medieval kidnapper, the entire banquet hall stunned into silence, and the next… Tyler. Tyler "Delusional Alpha-in-the-making" Gray was busy dragging me. Oh joy. I mean, really, who needed a front-row seat to the mental circus that was my life? Apparently, Tyler did. He didn't even look around; he just shoved me through it like he was smuggling stolen goods.
He shoved me through a narrow door, practically ripping my arm off in the process.
"Tyler!" I hissed, trying to twist free. "Let go of me!"
But he didn't. He didn't care. He was lost in his delusions, and now I was trapped with him.
