The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 0462

The woman raises her chin at me and jerks it towards the door, placing her hands solidly on her hips. "Let's go, kiddo."

"Excuse me," Rafe says, his shoulders lowered in aggression as he slowly gets to his feet. "Would you like to explain who the hell you are?"

"Oh," the woman says, giving a slow and pleased smile as her eyes move to Rafe. "I wasn't aware that crown princes responded to the moniker 'kiddo." Her smile deepens as Rafe rankles. "But unfortunately, I wasn't talking to you." She moves her eyes back to me as I just...stare at her.

"Up," she says, her foot lashing out and giving my chair a kick. "Time for your lessons, Clark."

"But," I say, fumbling for my schedule. "I've got...espionage scheduled? Until chemistry this afternoon?"

"Yah," she says, her face spreading into a bright grin. "That's what I'm here for." "But-"

"Enough questions," she sighs, reaching out and wrapping a hand around my upper arm, giving me a tug that pulls me stumbling to my feet. But the moment she touches me the room splits with the sound of four vicious Alpha snarls. The woman goes quite still and just stares around at the table.

Rafe, Jesse, Luca, and Jackson on their feet, each of their teeth bared. Ben just stays in

the woman says, breathy and confident even if she remains perfectly still. "Don't you have

Rafe snaps, moving around the

arm, holding her hands up where he can see them, laughing a little and shocking me by seeming almost delighted. "Yes sir, big scary Alpha," she says, looking up at

to use his sheer physical size to scare her. A glance at the table shows that Jackson has his eyes on me, his gripping his chair so hard I'm afraid he'll snap it. Luca leans hard on

calm, shooting an amused glance my

Honestly, I can't see her precise actions - I have no idea what she does - but suddenly she's behind Rafe, kicking out his leg so that he barks in pain as he falls to his knees

one hand suddenly fists in his hair, the piece of paper still crumpled in it, and then there's a knife

hands going forward as I stumble

- his hands poised out in front of him - the knife pressed tight against his Adam's

with another shriek to stop. They freeze and the

snatch a paper from my hand,"

hear you," I