The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 0521

Luca glances up at me. "Nothing," he murmurs, blushing a little bit as he gathers his book back up. As he does I realize that his actions were not performative or attention-seeking at all, but instead the very real result of very real frustrations. In a flash, I wonder how and why I didn't feel that down the bond - has he been closing that on me? Or...

"Seriously, Luc," Rafe says from his chair, leaning forward towards him. "What's up?"

"I'm sorry," Luca says, shaking his head and looking down at his book. "I didn't mean to interrupt - just...pretend it didn't happen. Book...slipped out of my hands, is all."

"Luca," Jesse says, quietly closing his own book in his lap and peering at my mate. "We...genuinely want to know. Seriously, four of us are in the same class - maybe we can help."

"In the same class but in vastly different groups," Luca murmurs, looking around the room with a flash of embarrassment at Ben, Daphne, and me. "You guys covered this stuff last semester. Just...I'll figure it out."

"Well, if we already covered it," Jesse says, moving softly as he slips to the floor and moves to Luca's empty side. "Then we can help."

and Daphne continuing to sew, as Luca sighs and looks back down at his book. "I just...have a lot of trouble understanding these schematics," Luca says with a sigh, putting the book down on the table where everyone can see it. I

ask, interested and feeling for my mate, trying to pass encouragement down the bond but feeling it hit

many troops they lost. And then the textbook poses a question - what's the best thing to do next? And I'm supposed to write a damn essay on what

Jesse says, nodding

it but it just takes time. It's like learning to decode something, or read a new language - you just have to get used to it, and then

crinkling up as he shrugs at Luca.

sighs, taking the book back and laying it flat on the table again.

not screwed," Rafe

can help you learn it. But actually..." he grimaces now like Luca isn't going to like what he

as, to my surprise, he shifts his eyes to

as each of our gazes moves to my right, to my big tough mate, whose head is