The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

"Nah," Daphne says with a big yawn, reaching for her suitcase and lifting it up onto the bed to flick it open. "I brought my own."

We get ready for bed pretty quickly, with Daphne's face cracking with yawn after yawn. We chat a little bit, winding down from our day as we brush our teeth, get changed, and climb into bed. I'm even a little jealous when I flick off the light, because Daphne's eyes are already fluttering shut. I'm pleased because I think that this means that she enjoyed herself, but also...damn, I wish I was sleepier.

My mind is still buzzing with everything that happened today. Not only did my mates bizarrely come to an agreement to tolerate each other this morning, but then I had an identity swap and became a girl again, and left the Academy behind, and got to see my huge insane family that I love so much. I sigh, content but eager for tomorrow. It will be so exciting to meet Luca's family and see where he came from, but I also want to spend some time with Jackson, make sure that he's fitting in here okay.

Having two mates - it's a great deal of work, isn't it?

As I lean back against my pillows and close my eyes, I sigh, ready to settle in for the night. But even as I begin to do that, I feel a little nudge in my soul.

eyes fly open because...well, what the hell

her tongue lolling a little as she spins in a circle, looking for the source of the little bump. I go still, trying to figure it out, when it comes again. My

speaking mind-to-mind

accompanied - of all things -

patience down the line, wordless and emotional, as I grin, getting excited. I look over at Daphne, but she's curled up neatly in her little bed, breathing peacefully, so I decide to risk it. I do my best to be sneaky and silent as I scootch to the end of my bed, and swing my

see my mate standing there, leaning against my doorframe and looking impossibly sexy for someone who is just...leaning against some wood. "What are you doing here!?" I hiss, stepping out of my room and pulling the door shut softly shut behind me, a move that conveniently brings me so

looking down at me and running a hand over my hair, tucking it back behind

I shake my head