The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

I laugh, opening my eye. "Don't let them hear you calling them cute."

"Oh, Jesse would kill to hear me call him cute," she says, her voice heavy with the understatement, which just makes me laugh harder. "And what about you?" I ask. "What can I do to have your back?"

"You're already doing it," she says cheerfully. "I mean, you're brining me to the palace for winter break, Ari! People would kill for that."

"It's just my house," I say with a sigh, rolling my eyes, wanting to do more, but she laughs at that.

"Well, you're wearing my clothes," she says, gesturing towards the dress. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FindNʘᴠᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"That's a favor you did me -" I protest, confused. "My mom makes sure I have probably the biggest wardrobe in the country besides hers, and here I am, stealing your dress -"

"No, Ari," she says, laughing, "you're like...wearing my designs."

"Oh," I say, looking down at the dress anew, "oh, like, you made this!?"

"Of course I did!" she says, grinning at me.

I gasp, amazed. "This is like, a beautiful dress!

my mom, who will get to hear about you wearing it," she says, laughing with me and turning me towards the mirror so I can take in the whole picture. Me, again a girl, again a Princess, standing with my friend in the dress she designed. I

it," I murmur, tilting my head to rest on her shoulder. "After all, the palace steps

"What?" she gasps.

Academy with Luca Grant in tow? Not to mention the missing Princess, who has suddenly appeared in this carriage?" I burst out laughing at the shock on

shove. "I have to get changed! I can't show

the pretty floral dress

hands at me. "I need quiet! I need to think about this! Tell the boys still no more bathroom,

my head and refilling her glass of wine, sensing

out into the main room of the train car, I stop a little when everything goes silent. My eyes go wide as I instantly whip my head

you, cousin!" he shouts, laughing. "It's a

the first time in months. I smile at Luca

are you," he says, his voice mock threatening as he slowly gets to his feet

my thumb. "Decided we don't have use for him anymore - at least not for the next couple of weeks." "Awesome," he murmurs, crossing the distance between us in

nose as I

at me as he strokes a hand over my hair. "I mean, don't get me wrong, I like you all tough