He points to the end of my bed and I see my black Cadet uniform there, along with some folded pieces of paper. I grin, encouraged by the sight of my Academy Black, hoping to hell this means my dad will let me go.

I mean, I'm an adult now - my decisions are mine. But, if he really doesn't want me to go he can absolutely blow my cover and just let the school know that I'm a girl. I scowl, hating it, but also trusting, deep down, that my dad will listen. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Are you coming to breakfast?" I ask, looking down at Jackson.

"Hell no," he says, shaking his head like I'm crazy. I laugh, grinning at him.

"One conversation with my dad was enough?"

"I need...a great deal of prep before the next time that I sit down with your father," he murmurs, covering his face with his hand and taking a deep breath. "That was terrifying."

"He was being nice to you!" I laugh.

"Ari," Jackson murmurs, shaking his head even as he refuses to look at me, "I have a very different relationship with men in positions of authority - yesterday I almost had a heart attack when I saw you yell at the King. Where I come from, you'd have been killed for that -"

it's my dad," I say, frowning down at

his hand away with a sigh and looking up at me. "We don't

to his side and curling up with him again. "We'll get Rafe to have some chats with you to teach you how

to be nice," he mutters, shaking his head in

orders, more like," I mutter, smug, and he

lay still for a long time after that, chatting about nothing, when suddenly the door opens. I sit up straight with a

with her hands on her hips. "Well, this is very chaste. You're just...laying next to each other. Honestly, Ariel, I'm a little disappointed in you -" "Mom!" I gasp, horrified at her implications that Jackson and I would be, like, tearing

Ariel!" She says with

ears. "Far too much information, mother!" I shout, pressing my eyes shut, wishing to erase that information

close and swats me on the head, laughing, before

you," she says, smiling at him, and when I look up at her I can see that she's already welcomed Jacks into her heart completely and is deeply, deeply fond of my mate.

hand but not really using it to get

you this polite?" mom asks, grinning at me as Jackson

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