The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 0451

"Is that really what you want?" Jackson asks, worried, his arms still tight around me like he doesn't want to let me go. "To have Luca here? Or...to spend some nights with him?"

"No," I answer instantly, and as I say it I realize with a bit of surprise that it's true that...that I really don't want to spend my nights with anyone but Jackson. Anxiety twists in me at the realization - what does that mean? Does it mean that my relationship with Luca is... less? Or...

But my wolf blatantly ignores my worry, trotting down the little bond within my soul like it's a bridge and curling up at Jackson's wolf's side. His wolf grumbles his pleasure and curls around her, tucking his nose in next to hers and wrapping his tail close so that she's nearly encircled. And I realize that...my connection to Luca aside, this is what my wolf wants, where she wants to be at night. Curled up with Jackson's wolf, safe and warm and secure.

Jackson simply nods once, accepting my answer and not pushing for anything else. Then he presses his lips to mine and curls up next to me, wrapping me up tight against him in a way that is strikingly reminiscent of our wolves.

And so I decide not to worry about it - not now, at least. Because right now everything just feels so...completely right.

Instead I close my eyes and let myself drift off, warm and comfortable and complete.

Too few hours later, the curtain to my nook rips open and the pinkish light of dawn streams in.

barks, a little too gleeful about it. "Time

stupid brother, pressing my other cheek to

likewise just wraps his other arm around me, not responding to

brother's lack of footsteps let me know that he is still

"Do

a sigh and crack an eye open. "It's more comfortable than it looks. Do you want to

as

Rafe shouts again, leaning forward to give me a hearty smack

this part," Jackson murmurs. "I wasn't counting on a Rafe

a Jesse one!" Jesse shouts, moving far more quickly than anyone should at this time of the morning and leaping over us and into the nook, landing on the bed on Jackson's other side. "Jesse!" I gasp, my eyes

point five at best, tiny cousin," Jesse

Jackson sighs, lifting a hand to cover his face, still not opening his eyes. "It's...it's too much chaos

what you signed up for, roomie!" Jesse says, pitching his voice louder than necessary as I slip off of Jackson and come to rest more reasonably at his side. "Sinclair chaos at all hours." Jackson just

use, Jacks," I sigh, starting to