The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 0871

"Plus," Jackson says, putting his hands on his hips and looking down at the ATV with an odd, almost fond expression. "The machine needs to charge. Clever little device, this is doesn't need any power source to regenerate, just time."

My wolf grumbles a little, jealous, because quite frankly we want to be the only clever little thing that Jackson looks at that approvingly. I laugh at myself even as I slowly climb off the machine, knowing that I'm being ridiculous. "Is it safe?" I ask. "To stop here?

I look over my shoulder at the expanse of Atalaxia that we've crossed, though of course I can't see far. The grass stretches for miles in quietly rolling hills. Earlier today we crossed desert wasteland too, but these grassy bits with occasional streams shallow enough for us to ride right through - I like them more.

"Should be safe, Atalaxia is big and they'd have to send out a hell of a lot of troops to find us," Jackson says, helping to steady me and then brushing my hair back over my shoulders when I stand straight and adjust the pack strapped to my back. “Besides, with the Atalaxian King dead and his heir being rather

predisposed to like you...I don't think that there's going to be a big search party on our tail."

I laugh a little and grin up at my mate. "And even if they did, my clever Jackson was way too careful in covering our tracks, right?"

arms around my shoulders. "I prioritized speed,

Atalaxia's faults, this bright field is...pretty gorgeous, with the wind

towards the little stream. "Do you mind?"

honestly Atalaxia has ruined me a bit for luxury for a while. If I never

down as Jackson pulls off his boots and then takes a

to the very shallow stream, putting his feet in and then dipping low to splash water up over his face, washing a great deal of

very quietly as we watch Jackson's makeshift

of a King that my mate killed because he threatened me; a King whose death likely signals the end of a

his hair, which plasters thick and dark to his skull and neck. He exhales in relief at the sensation

water scattering in all directions, my mouth falls open slightly and my wolf shifts anxiously from paw to paw, a