The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 64

I’m absolutely buzzing with energy as Jackson and I emerge through the castle door and out into the sunshine. I keep stealing glances up at him, which he either doesn’t notice or pretends not to, his defined features set in their usual harsh lines. I, however, cannot keep the smile from my face.

We walk in silence for a little bit, me struggling to keep up with Jackson’s long stride. I laugh, after a moment, when he starts to outstrip me.

“What?” he asks, glancing down and a little backwards towards me. “What’s funny?”

“Would you slow down a little?” I ask, grinning up at him. “You’ve got longer legs than I do.”

He does slow then, allowing me to catch up as he glances down at his legs as if needing to see them for proof of their length. He frowns at me as we continue along the path. “Aren’t you used to it, though? Your cousins are as big as me they must walk as fast as I do.”

–

I turn my head to the side, considering this. “I guess they…walk slower when they’re with me,” I say, folding my hands behind my back as I contemplate it. Because I’ve never, ever had to ask them to slow down, even though Jackson is right. A little rush of warmth runs. through me as I realize that they must do it naturally, always using a pace that I can keep up with when they’re around me. They’ve probably been doing it since we were kids.

Rafe and Jesse they really are the best.

–

Jackson just nods, continuing to walk forward.

“So,” I say, breaking our companionable silence. “Where do you want to go do some magic

stuff?”

“Oh, I don’t care,” he says, waving a dismissive hand. “Wherever you want.”

“Really?” I ask, looking up at him again staring freely, if I’m admitting it to myself. “Then…why did you want to come outside?”

He just shrugs. “I guess I just like it out here,” he says quietly. “Not used to being all cooped up indoors all the time.”

Chapter 64

smiling at him. “What, were you raised in

at me, smirking. “Something like that,” he murmurs. He holds my gaze for a long moment – so long that butterflies

there?” I ask, pointing towards a big black oak tree a short distance away, going stunningly orange and

patting the ground next to me. Jackson hesitates for a second and then lowers himself to the ground, curling his legs up beneath him,

is it? But still, I

hold my hand out to him,

smile playing at my lips. “What do you

care,” he says, laughing as he takes my hand, his broad palm warm against my small one. A shiver passes through me as the pulse radiates out from us, fluttering the leaves of the trees above us and stirring the grass around. But both of

“You don’t care?”

down at me. “Do whatever

that I can practice magic?” I ask, a

his head. “I’m good. I know what I can do. You can experiment. though, especially if my…” he holds up the hands between us, apparently at a bit of a loss. for how to describe the thing that happens when

my own head now. And then I hesitate,

ask.

seeing the question in my eyes and telling me

tell anyone what you can do,

than he was before. “Because it’s not anyone’s business but mine,” he replies,

cock my head to the side. “Even if it can be…useful? To the nation, or whatever? I mean, isn’t that

that why you’re here?”

it for a second, really wondering if I am. But then… “Well,” I say, looking off into the distance a little bit. “Yeah, I suppose that’s

quietly,

to the royal family, right? We’re all incredibly privileged, of course, but I hope that we use our privileges to help people as much as we can. I am here at the Academy for me, but

me know he understands. But otherwise, Jackson stays

same for you?” I ask, really wanting to

he murmurs. “If I’m being honest, I care more

to figure him out. “Is that are they not the same

“Smaller group,” Jackson

bit distant as he thinks about his

community within the nation, if that makes