Chapter 82

“Honestly, Ari, you did kill yourself studying for this test,” Rafe says, looking at me seriously, “and I know you know the material up and down. He must have included trick questions

“Rafe,” I sigh, leaning back against the arm of the couch, “I don’t need the Prince going to yell at my professors for me, that’s not going to make a man like Neumann be any nicer or give me better grades.”

“I don’t want him to be nicer, I want him to be fair,” Rafe corrects.

“Well, at least we’re all doing shitty in Chemistry,” I sigh, “not just me. So. He is technically being fair.”

Rafe shifts uncomfortably in his seat, unhappy to not be able to do something to help me, I know. And my heart warms more to see him like that, to know that I have a big brother who’d tear the world to pieces to make it a cozier place for me.

But still, I want to prove myself here I really do. I don’t want to cut corners and get special treatment, and I know Jesse and Rafe get that.

“Well, we’ll burn an effigy of him on midwinter,” Jesse says, his eyes on his own textbook, studying some kind of military theory. “That will make us all feel better.”

Rafe nods sagely, smirking at Jesse, but he gets up when the dumbwaiter bell rings, heading to the little door to get our dinner.

Luca gives me a little nudge with his toe and I turn to see him give me a little smirk and a wink. I smile, biting my lip and leaning my weight against his leg a little more, pleased to

see him.

Because while these past few weeks and months have been absolutely grueling?

Luca has been….absolutely the best part.

Every day we meet at breakfast and I’m absolutely buzzing to see him. We eat with our legs. pressed together beneath the table, and I kind of forget that anyone else is around, so lost

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conversations. Luca heads off with Jesse and Rafe to do their warrior stuff all day, and I either head to Chemistry or Marksmanship or study with

Nights are where Luca and I really

cobbling together to study, and eat, and make each other laugh as much as we can. We’re all stressed, I know the program makes us that way. But with Jesse’s wild sense of humor, and Rafe’s wry quips, and Ben’s clever

my evenings stretched out on the couch, holding my stomach because I’m

to make me laugh so hard my ribs ache. We spend most of our nights stretched out on the couch together, beaming at each

company.

at Luca and me, I think pleased to be able to watch our

he’s less

to the gym to do a little boxing practice. Rafe, to my surprise, stays back with me, sitting on the couch with

and not bothering to pretend that he’s talking about Ben. “What’s

me. “You have a mate, Ariel,” he says softly, like he doesn’t want to

that. Because, of course, Rafe thinks that he’s talking

sighs, glancing at the door where the three

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me a long time ago, and so now I’m going to have it with you. But

kept anything at all from Jesse – I mean, the three of us are very close, but I’m well aware that the bond between Rafe and Jesse is particularly close–knit.

I say instantly, meaning it. If my brother asks me to keep a

do it.

years ago when

gasp, delighted. “Who was it!?” I

down and he told me some stuff that really…stuck with me. And I’m going to say

Fascinated, I nod.

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