The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 0541

We make it through our run in record time, I think each of us feeling Jackson's nearly limitless energy flowing through us and grateful for it. "Seriously," Jesse says, beaming at Jacks. "You should bottle this stuff. Sell it on the black market. Make millions."

"I don't need millions," Jackson murmurs distractedly in reply, his hand on his hips, looking out over the hills in the distance outside the castle. "Also, don't you two get hooked," he says, turning back to aim a little glare at Jesse and Rafe. "I have a lot of energy built up in reserves but it would take work to supply four people every day. So. Only in emergencies."

"What, and Ariel gets energy on tap whenever she demands it?" Rafe asks with a smirk, gesturing towards me.

"Yes!" I say, pumping my fists into the air even as I pant, my body still recovering from the long run. I'm still not really able to keep up with them, even if I am getting better. "Mate privileges!"

"No," Jackson corrects, giving me a glare, even if he can't help smiling as he does. "Just...a little bit in the morning. To help you with your crazy schedule."

"We'll see," I say, patting his arm in an ameliorating way and giving Jesse and Rafe a wink, letting them know I'm in charge.

"All right, enough of this," Rafe says, pressing the bridge of his nose between his thumb and forefinger and looking so much like dad when he's trying to concentrate that I break into a wide grin. "So, we're agreed? Jesse goes to the computer lab to get a laptop and a router, I go to the Captain's office to request an emergency video call with mom, Jackson goes to get Luca before he can leave for breakfast so he can tell mom the plan for the gym before we have the magic chat, and Ari..."

know we live like wanton slobs and my boyfriend kind of

all alone. "We're still at least pretending to operate under

I lift my hands above my head and spread them wide in

questions about Jesse's magical potential. I laugh and

a bit as I

a lot of traces of his presence, but the whiskey bottle is sitting around somewhere half full, and the

in time, as I push open the door and step into the

straight

to stare at it

not turn

a deep voice says, ringing out in our room. "That you look so ravishing in the

the room

expecting to run into all three of the Sinclairs at once. But what a treat for me, to find you all alone." I take a step backwards, stunned, pressing my back against