The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

"Well, what is that going to be?" Rafe asks, casting out a frustrated hand. "Nothing's worked so far." "Actually," Cora murmurs, leaning forward and peering between us all. "I kind of...have a theory about that." "Really?" Rafe asks, eager. "Well, what is it?"

"Oh, we'll discuss tomorrow," Cora says with a sigh, standing up and stretching her hands up over her head. "I want to take the evening to compare notes with my sister and co-Professor." Mom's eyes go wide. "We were supposed to take notes?"

Cora laughs, reaching a hand out for her. "Mental notes are fine, Ella. Come on, let's go eat dinner and get some rest, check in with our husbands and let them know the heir, the spare, and the profligate duke are alive and well." "The wordplay," Tony murmurs from his spot on the couch, looking between Cora and Jesse, "makes more sense now."

"You haven't met his dad," Jackson replies, dry. I grin and press myself more completely to my mate's side as Cora crosses to mom, holding a hand out.

"Why do we have to go?" mom whines, looking around at all of her favorites. "We were having fun - we can have dinner here!" she nods eagerly, looking around at all of us. "Maybe call Daphne up? I haven't seen her in..." Mom's words fade off as Rafe looks bitterly away, as the rest of us - Tony excepted - go quiet.

"Who's Daphne?" Tony whispers to Jackson. But Jackson just quickly shakes his head no and Tony gives a little grimace.

"Ella," Cora says, raising an eyebrow and further extending her hand. "Time to leave the children alone. They have a draft to do in the morning and these two -" she points between Rafe and Jacks, "have a lot to think about."

tomorrow!? I groan again, angry at myself, because - as the Captain rightly pointed out - it's

had bothered to

with a pout, looking sorrowfully up at Cora even

to her feet, even

sorceress," mom sighs, giving Cora and little glare and then opening out her arms to us. "Hugs, all around, from the good witch in the group. And

everything better, and after our rather harrowing morning I have to

my side. "Sorry if this was weird," I say, grimacing a little.

want it," he

at me with

his black hair, I think putting his thoughts together as he does. "There's something about this little magical group, isn't there? I'm at home here in a

He stumbles to the side a little, laughing, and I'm quite gratified that he moved at all. Tony is lankier than

looks down at me with a grin. "I like you too, Ariel. And the rest of them. Although..." he frowns a bit, looking towards my brother. "Rafe, I