A Beauty In An All-Male Alpha Academy

Chapter 125: To The Alphas ’ PIT.

Angela could not look away from the mark on his chest. Her eyes burned as tears gathered, blurring her vision. For so long she had searched for a sign of her family, and now it felt like they had been searching for her as well. If only Grace had told her more, maybe this moment would not feel so overwhelming.

She swallowed hard, forcing herself to hold the tears back. She could not let either of them see her weakness.

Principal Valois was the first to move. Rising quickly, she stepped between Angela and Marcus, her face stern. "You cannot show your body to a student," she said firmly. "Please."

Marcus’s jaw tightened, annoyance sharp in his voice. "Why are you protecting the boy as if he has never seen a man’s body before?" With little effort, he pushed her aside and closed the space between himself and Angela. His finger tapped the mark on his chest. "Do you carry this anywhere on your body?"

"No," Angela lied smoothly, her heart pounding as she spoke. "I have never seen anything like that on me."

She could not reveal the truth, not when he believed her to be a boy, and not when she still did not know who he truly was. What if he was not family at all? What if the mark meant nothing and anyone could have it? Someone could even tattoo it on their skin to fool her. The thought chilled her. As much as she longed to find her bloodline, she had to stay careful. One mistake could lead her straight into the hands of an enemy.

But still... what if he really was her kin?

"Have you seen it on someone else?" Marcus asked suddenly, snapping her out of her thoughts.

Angela shook her head quickly. She turned toward Principal Valois, who was watching her with narrowed eyes, as though trying to read the truth inside her.

"Who is this girl you are searching for?" Angela asked, unable to stop the question from slipping out. She needed to hear his answer.

"Someone important that I must find," Marcus said, his tone low and heavy with meaning.

"Family?" she pressed.

arms back into his shirt. For a moment his expression faltered, and it seemed her questions unsettled him. It was as if her sudden

none of your business," he said sharply while buttoning up his shirt. His tone was cold and

answered softly with a nod. Her voice trembled a little, but she forced herself to stay calm. "Why don’t you

to do," Marcus snapped. The disappointment in his eyes was clear. He had hoped to find the person he was searching for, only to realize it

have a name or contact for

of our sources." He moved past Angela toward the door, his presence making her shrink back slightly. He pulled it open and turned for the last time. "You don’t

course, sir," Principal Valois said, nodding as she followed behind

they were gone, Angela leaned back against the wall, her chest rising and falling as she tried to catch her breath. Her eyes closed tightly. What had just happened? For a moment she had thought

couldn’t trust Grace with this. Grace was not only unreliable, she still owed her money. Seeing her mother would be impossible without paying that

tell the Alphas. Maybe they could help her, or at least point her in the right direction. Or she could ask her friends first if they had ever heard of someone with the crescent moon mark on her chest. Maybe they had

and walked out of the conference room. On the stairs she caught sight of Mr. Slade with

block, the black van was still parked with its doors open. Marcus stood beside Principal Valois and two teachers, speaking in low voices. His eyes lifted to her. For a moment his stare held her still, making her feel exposed, then he turned away and climbed

sped off as if racing against the

nothing

slowly walked toward her class, her mind restless. She wondered if Marcus was a good man or not. From the little she had seen of him, he carried a dark and heavy aura

that one should never judge a book by

Valois had acted in his presence told her more than words ever could. The woman knew him well, but she had been almost trembling in that room, and that alone was enough to

already over. There had been

We don’t have any other classes, remember?" Alex said as he placed his books