The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 7

“Wait a second,” Luca says, cocking his head and looking the larger candidate up and down. “How do we even know we’re looking for the same girl?”

I snap my attention to the other guy as I subtly move further back into the pool, seeking shadow. God, if the moon could just slip back behind the Academy…

“Don’t be an idiot, Grant,” the taller one growls, advancing on Luca another step. “Do you seriously think that there are two girls wandering around the candidate barracks of Alpha Academy?”

“Point taken,” Luca says with a shrug, not giving any ground even though the larger

candidate looks like he outweighs him by at least thirty pounds of solid muscle. “But let’s be sure – what’s your girl smell like?”

My eyes flick between them as they share notes on my scent, coming to the conclusion that they are indeed both chasing the same girl who smells of smoke and cloves and honey. Is that seriously what I smell like? I wonder absently as my mind focuses on the more important thing: coming up with a plan to get the hell out of here.

Yes, my

wolf replies, preening as she prances, we smell very nice.

And suddenly, as the boys again begin to argue about whose mate she is, I realize exactly what I need to do.

“Um,” I say, pitching my voice louder to be heard over their argument. The boys stop talking and snap their gazes immediately to me, which makes me sink deeper into the water, even though my wolf nips me internally, urging me ridiculously to just climb n*ked out of the pool and go to them. “You’re looking for the person who smells like cloves and honey?”

“What do you know about it,” the big guy snarls, stepping towards me with narrowed eyes as if he’ll leap into the pool and beat me to a pulp if I say anything out of line.

“Nothing!” I protest, putting my hands up, even though just my fingertips stick out of the water. “Um, sorry – I didn’t get a good look – I didn’t even realize it was a girl – I only saw like, a silhouette.”

“Well, where did she go,” the larger cadet growls, and as I look up into his face I’m suddenly shaken by…

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Well, by how incredibly gorgeous he is beneath his scars and his snarl. Besides being so large that he could toss me around like a rag doll, his face is shaped by a square jaw and a long, straight nose beneath dark brows. And his eyes…

Despite myself, I take a step forward, peering closer –

Because I think they’re blue – the darkest, most gorgeous shade of sapphire blue, such an unusual contrast with his chestnut hair….

“Is something wrong with you?” he spits out, looking at me in shock and rage.

I flinch back, realizing that – oh my god – I was just gazing into his eyes when he’s ready to kill me –

“Nope!” I squeak, shaking my head and backing up again into the shadow. “Sorry, yeah, she went that way!” I point out into the distance, away from the barracks.

look

frantic. “Um, really tall! With like, lots and lots of long curly black hair.”

head in the direction I indicated. He shoots a glare at Luca but sets off at a run, clearly eager to get

as he studies me. Why isn’t he going

his eyes, trying to

of anything else to say. Besides, maybe if I answer his questions quickly he’ll go

didn’t you just take a shower, like the

gasp at how stupid I’m being and duck half my face under the

and smiling at me, “but you’re funny. I

sits down on her haunches and lifts her nose to the

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this spring and into his

–

oh my god, something in me melts at the sight of it. I actually have

again and shakes his head. “Anyway,” he continues, “thanks for the tip on the

nod vigorously, not even looking where he points because I

go-

grins again and nods to me one last time before turning and running

the shadows for a few minutes, casting out my hearing and making sure that it’s absolutely silent around me for a few minutes. And then, when I hear nothing in

—-

–

grasses

– seriously, I’ve never gotten dressed faster – I have no idea if my pants are even on

of my bathing

–

is ragged in my lungs, my heart pounding in my chest with more than just exertion – because any second I expect a hand to grab me

—

that secrecy is still absolutely necessary. No one can find out that I’m a girl – no one can find out that my mates are here – no one can find out that the Princess is in hiding at Alpha Academy, or else I’ll be forced to marry that

been so stupid and reckless tonight, I should have listened

–

with us,

–

force

room, my feet slapping against the floor. I’m way too full of frantic energy to help that,

anyone who

stuff

I hurl my

and then leap ungracefully onto Jesse’s bed,

in a series of flashes as he sees me above him, a single finger pressed to my lips, my eyes begging him to be quiet. He shouts my name, but it’s muffled by my hand, and I glance over at Rafe’s bed, shaking my head frantically,