The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

"Have fun with mom," I say, straightening up. "She's nice to you, right?" Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ (ꜰind)ɴʘvel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"She's so nice to me." He replies, eyes wide, like he can't believe how nice mom is to him. But we all know her, and so we just smile again, pleased to see him feeling cozy and cared for.

"Okay, we'll be back as soon as we can," Rafe says, turning towards the door. "And then we'll try to come rescue you before mom picks out your 80(th) pair of shoes."

"That's impossible..." Jackson murmurs with a frown, standing to follow us out the door and go find mom. "80 pairs of shoes...no one has that many."

"So, you haven't shown him your closet yet?" Jesse asks, grinning at me.

"I am a lady, Jesse," I say, waving goodbye to Jacks as he turns back towards the breakfast room, "Jackson has seen no part of my room, let alone my closet. A princess must keep her secrets." "Oh, yeah right," Jesse laughs, striding forward with me and Rafe towards the front of the palace, where the car they've arranged is waiting. "You have simply lacked the opportunity."

"Yeah well," I murmur, pitching my voice low so Rafe doesn't hear me as well. "If I did get him in my room, I wouldn't be showing him my shoes."

Jesse bursts into laugher but then turns it into a gag, pretending to be horrified and disgusted at the idea, which just makes me laugh more. Rafe gives us a little glare as we reach the car, wondering what's going on, but we just wave him off and he shrugs, deciding that he's better off not knowing.

a little bit grateful, if I'm being honest, for the distraction that a bit of laughter brought me - it's

really was Luca - I mean,

how, honestly,

up with him? Refuse to go to the fight? But no, even if I'll be horribly hurt, both of those options

would do to our heart. But what, really,

do it? And if he didn't,

-

house. Rafe curses under his breath when he sees that there are a couple of press vans spread out along the street, clearly covering Luca's

out for a

we're absolutely about

Rafe and me. "Nothing we haven't done before.

without knocking?" Rafe asks, his face clearly letting us know that this isn't

with tinted windows that's stopped outside her front door, and then I see

a problem," I say, reaching over Rafe to open his door and giving him a hearty push, urging him to get out. "Go - now. Let's get