A Beauty In An All-Male Alpha Academy

Chapter 28: Hiro’s Findings.

Hiro made it into the principal’s office without trouble. He knew exactly where the keys were kept. Every Alpha did. It wasn’t the first time he had been here. Sometimes they didn’t even need to sneak in. They would walk in during school hours like they owned the place. Principal Valois would yell, maybe threaten to report them, but nothing ever came of it.

But this breaking in at night was different. If he got caught, the punishment would be serious, even for an Alpha. His house could lose points. He could face suspension.

Still, Hiro pushed the thought aside. He had been careful. He had shut down the CCTV cameras before making his move.

Inside the office, he paused for a moment and took a breath. It didn’t smell the same. The soft scent of Principal Valois that usually lingered was gone. Now, all he could smell was paper and old files.

He moved to the desk where she kept important documents. There were too many files. Too much clutter. He checked one after another, his hands moving fast but his eyes searching even faster. He went through everything he thought might help, but none of them mentioned Angel. Not one.

There was nothing that said how Angel got admitted. No transfer record. No student profile. It was as if Angel didn’t exist at all.

Hiro frowned, his heart pounding harder. This wasn’t just a missing file. This was a cover-up.

Valois had planned for this. She knew one of them...maybe even Hiro himself, would come digging. She had hidden the file. Lied that the new student records were locked. And now, the truth was clearer than ever. Angel’s file wasn’t just missing. It had been taken away on purpose.

Principal Valois was hiding something. But what?

Hiro stood in the middle of the room, frustrated. His effort tonight felt wasted, but at the same time, it confirmed what he had feared all along. There was more to Angel than they were being told.

He didn’t bother arranging the files back in order. She already knew he ,would come looking. There was no point pretending.

stepped out and closed the door quietly behind him, Hiro walked down the hallway with a firm

hit a wall tonight.

being hidden. Angel’s

Kaito knew.

Principal Valois knew.

them including Hiro, were still in

were all supposed to be treated the same, yet Principal Valois had chosen Kaito this time. But why? What made her connect Kaito to Angel? Was Angel that important to her or to Kaito? The more he thought about it, the more confused he became.

CCTV control room when something else crossed his mind—the hostel master’s office. If Angel had registered for a room in the hostel, there had to be a file on

got there quickly. He didn’t waste time. He began searching for the files under West house. Thankfully, each house had its own shelf, and the files were sorted by year and room

first glance, there was nothing extraordinary about the kid. No surname,

Strangely, Hiro’s wolf stirred inside him,

That thought made him uncomfortable. It made him cringe, and he quickly pushed it aside. He was about to close the file when something

section for guardian contact was blank. Hiro frowned. That had never happened before. Not in this school. No student was ever accepted into the hostel without giving a guardian’s name and phone number. It didn’t even have to be a

getting interesting," Hiro muttered as he flipped through more pages. Angel was listed as a transfer student from a public school in a different town. Hiro pulled out his phone and snapped a picture of the school’s name. He closed the file, returned it to the shelf exactly as he found it,

he made sure to

to himself, this night hadn’t been a waste. He had found pieces of a puzzle, pieces that told him Angel was not just another transfer student. Someone was hiding the truth. Maybe he had been approaching this the wrong way before, but that would change.

the Academy block, a voice

"Are you just leaving?"

Hiro froze.

Sitting calmly in the guest waiting area, dressed in black trousers and a black shirt. A dark cap sat on her head, and her long hair flowed behind her like