The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

"I think so," I say, giving a little shrug. "That's what she called it when mom and Cora talked to her, after all. A 'gift.' She said all of her grandchildren would be likewise gifted. Do you know where yours comes

from?"

Slowly he shakes his head. "No idea."

"Well, maybe it's also a gift," I say, considering it as I stare up into his blue eyes, his dark head framed against the night sky. "After all, she clearly knows about you, if she picked you out as my mate." "That's so weird," he whispers, his eyes going a little distant, "to think that the Goddess...knows about me. I've always felt so...anonymous and inconsequential my whole life. I never in a million years would have thought the Goddess had an eye on me."

"Of course she does," I say, lifting a hand to idly stroke his chest. "You're like...really good looking, Jacks. And she's a woman after all."

"Don't be creepy," he murmurs, his eyes focusing on me as he smirks. "That's your grandmother."

laughing, shaking my head at him. "I don't like you thinking of yourself

was very careful in selecting the placement of our little roof garden

There's a whole Palace's worth of rooms to hang out in, after all. And I picked the roof. "Do you hate it? The city?" I ask quietly, genuinely wanting to know. Because, I mean, for better or for worse the city is my home, and if I'm going to be a part of this royal family at least part of

first," he murmurs, thoughtful.

at him. "It was worse for like...the fifteen minutes you waited for me

little. "It was worse

little and then smacking him on the

yeah!" he says, still laughing, pleased that he surprised me and made me squeak. He likes doing that, I know - I can

now and dying

me to the Academy knew that. I would have been so shocked at the way people act and talk, so...out of the loop of the culture. They sent me to live in the city for three months first, so I could become acculturated, not stand

it