The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

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My eyes go wide as I gasp, spinning to see Alvez walking down the hall, completely nonchalant. But that was no ghost, sneaking an intimate touch when my brother’s back was turned.

“What is it?” Rafe asks, turning towards me.

“Sorry, I uh–just saw a spider,” 1 murmur. “Really big one.”

“Gross,” Jesse says, a shiver running through him. I grin at him, because Jesse hates spiders.

“Yeah, let’s get out of here,” Rafe says, nodding towards the elevator at the end of the hall. “Ari and I have to have a chat after all.”

“Really?” Jesse gasps as we step into the elevator. “What about!? Do I get to come. too?”

“No,” Rafe says, slinging an arm around my shoulders and glaring over at our cousin. “Siblings only for this one.”

Jesse hangs his head back as the elevator lifts us swiftly into the air. “That’s so unfair,” he groans. “Come on, I’m basically a sibling – our dads our brothers, our moms are sisters! Genetically, I’m pretty much the same

“Don’t be weird,” Rafe says, glancing over at Jesse with his brows knit as the elevator door opens and we start down the hall.

Jesse continues to complain all the way into the room but Rafe ignores him and I laugh, because Jesse can be such a baby when he doesn’t get his way. But eventually Jesse flops, defeated and depressed to be deprived of the gossip, onto his bed as Rafe pushes me towards the bathroom.

“Rafe, you can pee alone,” I mutter, tossing my chemistry book onto my bed as I

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“This is about secrecy not bodily functions,” he murmurs, shutting the door behind him and leaning back on it. “Which I’d think would be something you appreciated, considering this is a conversation about your mate. So?” He raises an eyebrow at me. “Spill.”

I sigh, closing the lid to the toilet and sitting down on it, taking off my cap and

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taking a moment to massage my sore scalp under its tight braid. Rafe listens quietly and carefully as I tell him everything about Jackson about his apology in the bathroom that allowed me to see a different side of him, my impulsive invitation to breakfast, and then about his waiting to go into his obstacle course. with me, and the hint and the help he gave.

probably a good thing. “So,” he says, looking studiously down at the floor

I think he’s being nice to me because he does sense a

a minute before he sinks to the floor a bit. “It’s all just so weird, Ari,” he murmurs, shaking his head. “I don’t know how

brother because it feels nice to be able

murmurs, “that’s important. But there’s so much at risk. And he did seriously try to hurt you, which makes me very wary to let him into our little circle of

have to try, Rafe,” I say quietly. “I don’t think he’s going to try to hurt me again. Honestly, if anything, it feels like his instincts

some impulse to protect you?” Rafe asks, looking up at me. “I mean,

the comparison to dad and mom – because they feel just so right together.

I…just

And Luca?

says, prancing gleefully at

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her playfully in the rump. She spins in a circle and

right,” Rafe sighs, hanging his head a little with a big sigh. “I’ll try to be nicer. Though

smile, starting to thank him, but a knock

else, Jesse,” Rafe

replies,

I say, standing up and eagerly pulling on my cap. Rafe gets to his feet too, but

heading for it. “I want to

to my uniform to make it fit better. Rafe starts to strip off his shirt

grabs me by the wrist and tugs me out of the bathroom, snicking the door shut behind me. “You have a guest, Mr. Clark,” he says, his voice half devious and half angry. “Who is asking for you in particular.”

there door, where I burst into a grin

to see you! I made some modifications, but, um…” her eyes drift over to Jesse as she bites her

flapping a hand in his direction as I take the box from her hands and head for

horrified, and both the seamstress and I stop short in our tracks, our eyes

sorry,” I say, grimacing at my cousin a little as I resume my

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seamstress’s face as she looks between my cousin and me. “Oh, a secret within a secret, is

me, his—- shoulders shaking a little

the seamstress asks, stepping closer to me as I put the box on my