Chapter 94

I stare at Jackson like he’s an idiot now. Because…honestly I really kind of did think that he’d figured it out, at a least a little bit. Or that once I told him, all the pieces would snap into place.

But the way he’s looking at me..Jackson does not know.

He bought, hook line and sinker, the lie that I’m Ari Clark, royal cousin who has some strange and elusive tie to his mate.

“Jacks,” I growl, shaking my head. “No, it’s…it’s me. Your mate is me.” And with that, I whip off my cap, revealing the hair braided in a coil on top of my head, letting my true scent free.

He continues staring at me, uncomprehending. But I see him stumble back a step, his eyes. going wide the moment my scent hits him.

“How…” he murmurs, his voice trembling. “How can you….you’re a Cadet…you’re male…”

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“Oh my god,” I groan, dipping my face into my hand for a second before dropping my and grabbing the hem of my shirt, tugging it up halfway as fast as I can so that he can see the shape of my body beneath, my wider hips, my trim waist. “Jacks, no, I’m a girl.”

I stand there, my shirt fisted against my breasts, staring at him, breathless.

Realization hits Jackson like a bus.

His eyes go wide and he stumbles back a step, not breathing, his face going deathly pale in the light of the moon. I stare at Jackson, watching him struggle to make sense of the newly disparate pieces of the world. His eyes move fast over me again and again before, always, returning to my face.

But he just stares back at me, slack–jawed, not saying a word.

And then, after a long, long moment of staring at each other, Jackson just….turns on his heel.

And stalks away.

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And I stare after him in…absolute shock.

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darkness

the black night for

open.

burying my face in my hands, wondering what the

a little frantic, it can’t be bad we told him the truth…the

world in the middle of an insane trial. And your core reaction is to just run and leave your

murmurs comforting things about how that can’t possibly be what’s happening, that he just needs a minute alone to process because he’s the solitary sort, but eventually she runs out of

But..he doesn’t.

I sink into that spot, sitting hard on my butt and ignoring the pain as I rest my elbows on my knees and then prop

just going to be like, “Oh, cool! How nice! What a

roots. He probably shifted into his wolf and is now prowling around the cliffside in the moonlight, not even thinking human thoughts anymore, just letting his animal instincts take over and forgetting all about me.

I feel about losing my temper

my feelings, a little bit, that

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he…did he reject

hate me? Did he realize that I’m a

Jackson think I’m ugly?

shaking my head, hating that these are my thoughts right now. I mean, I hate not knowing, I hate that he’s not here to talk this through with me, to hear my apologies and my reassurances, but I also hate that I’m dealing with mate drama while I’ve got less than twenty–four hours now or thereabouts. top of a

mean, could there have been a worse moment

have such shit timing,” I

to the

in my soul, stretching out her long, sorry nose, burying it under my mental hand, wanting to show me love at the same moment that she begs for a little. attention. I turn towards her, giving her a

her fur.

okay, she assures me, her eyes wide and limpid and sad. No matter what happens… it

fur back lovingly. She lets her eyes drift shut, holding on to the hope

up at the same moment I do

  1. us.

hitches because…

is it Jackson? Coming back?

precisely

decision to be stealthy and quiet, to hide up here all night and sneak

por into a shouting match that other

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