The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 0701

I moan in horror as the tent floods with people, as they stomp out the lingering flames and try to pull Tony's body away from me. I scream against it, holding onto him, not wanting to let him out of my sight.

But Luca is there, crouching behind me, murmuring to me to let him go - to let the doctors help him to unclench my hands that are clinging to Tony's uniform. Luca's words don't register with me for a moment as the medics come flying in, as people begin to shout to notify the command about the dead Cadet on the floor, about what they assume was a fight that broke out -

But Luca's hands are calm on mine, and he slips his fingers beneath mine and unfolds them -

And then they lift Tony, and they take him away.

And I completely lose my mind.

I scream out all of the horror and fear that's racing through my body, through my blood.

How-how can the whole world have fallen apart in thirty seconds -

Gibson - Atalaxia - flashes of knives coming right for my face - the sting of the cuts across my palms -

Tony in front of me - Luca's roar and his fangs - and then blood -

Blood, everywhere. Blood all over my friend, blood still all over me.

Luca murmurs to me, pulling me up into his arms and then up off the floor, his whole body shaking as he

need to stay right the fuck where you are," a superior officer commands, putting

my

him to the king," Luca snarls, pushing past, pushing through people

nowhere -"

people come flying in - tall men, their

barks, sending people flying as he shoves them out of his way, crossing the tent to me with Rafe and Jesse and my father

wanting his steady presence, and Luca only hesitates for a second before passing me

far more than could be

going," dad growls

this. Get

both comply, silently following my father as he carries me down the path between the military tents. As we go, we leave

later, I still

the command tent, my clothing changed, my hands freshly bandaged in white linen, Jackson by my side and Luca seated on the

is silent except

down my cheeks. Jackson keeps a hand

though, we sit in

three times on what happened, or what we

thing