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.

thing. “So,” he says, looking studiously down at the floor with his brows drawn, “do

lean back against the toilet tank. “I mean, anything is possible, and I think he’s being nice to me because he does sense a connection. between us. But I think that if he knew I was his

a bit. “It’s all just so weird, Ari,” he murmurs, shaking his head. “I don’t know how to navigate any of

it feels nice to be

you have a right to get to know your mate,” he murmurs, “that’s important. But there’s so much at risk. And he

think he’s going to try to hurt me again. Honestly, if anything, it feels like his instincts are swinging in the other direction, and

your mate, he’s got some impulse to protect you?” Rafe asks, looking up at me. “I mean, that makes sense…the way dad protects mom feels just

me at the comparison to dad and

Jackson? I…just met him.

And Luca?

at the thought of them. And very good

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her playfully in the rump. She spins in a

big sigh. “I’ll try to be nicer. Though

starting to thank him, but a knock

else, Jesse,” Rafe says, his voice

for the advice, Rafe,” Jesse replies, dry, “but actually our uniforms are

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

he asks, heading for it. “I want to

uniform to make it fit better. Rafe starts to strip off his shirt as I pull the door open, but I’m a little shocked to see Jesse standing

have a guest, Mr. Clark,” he says, his voice half devious and half angry. “Who is asking for you in

I burst into

at me, “I’m so happy to see you! I made some modifications,

take the box from her hands and head for my nook. “Come over here! Thank you so

and I stop short in

as I resume my steps. “I

it out yesterday.”

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

turning away from me, his—- shoulders shaking a little bit. “You can’t do this shit

else knows?” the seamstress asks, stepping closer to me as I put the box on my bed and start to unpack