The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 0732

"Oh, you keep it," she says, holding up a hand. "It's good to see you drink something."

I nod and look around for a minute, continuing to sip from the cup. "Where is Mittens?" I whisper, intuiting that he's a secret.

"He's been hiding," Daphne says, unable to keep the little smile from her lips as she pulls back the blankets a little bit to reveal the little cat curled in her lap. "He's very good at it, unsurprisingly."

I reach out a finger and stroke it over his tiny head a few times, enjoying the soft shadowy feel of the tiny cat. Daphne and I silent for a long, peaceful few moments.

"Are you okay, Ari?" Daphne whispers, breaking it. But I don't begrudge her that I know she's worried. "I mean, I know you're not - I just - these past few days."

"I know," I whisper, opening my eyes a little and looking down at my cup. "A few days ago I had...all of them. And now Tony is gone. And Luca is..." my lip trembles and my throat seizes up. Daphne squeaks sadly and moves closer to me, wrapping an arm around my shoulders and tilting me a little so that I lean against her.

"I'm sorry, I shouldn't have brought it up," she whispers.

"It's okay," I sigh. "I mean, it's kind of the only thing on my mind anyway."

"Oh good!" mom says, beaming as she bustles into the room in her own fancy robe. "You're up! Now we can get started with step 2!"

"What's that?" I ask, frowning at her. "What was step 1?"

mom says, plopping down on the bed and leaning close to give me a kiss. "Step 2 is feeding you! And also distracting you from

I don't know why - maybe it's just...the only thing that feels

mom says

"Bloody revenge."

Cora says, coming close and stroking a hand over my hair. "We can skin him alive, or we can

god," I say, looking at my aunt

a long time, kid. What else

can't help smiling again when mom and Daphne just shrug,

later," I say with a sigh. "Now...can we have wine? And maybe...more ice cream?

pressing a kiss to my

is buffed, my hair has gone through four treatments that have left it shiny and lustrous, and my nails

of wine deep

so my mind is sufficiently unable to mope as much as it would if I stayed back at the castle. Deep down, I'm very grateful for my mom knowing precisely what to

quilt of pampering girly things, and honestly, I'm the best I

really does

I sit with my three companions on the wide plush couch in our sunny suite. "I'm going to

of a pretzel slathered in mustard. "Boys can wear nail polish too." She returns the half-finished pretzel to the wide coffee table, which is predictably covered in

much of your secret is intact though," Daphne says, frowning at me a little, her voice gentle. "After