The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 0966

"You're going to love it -" I say, grinning at Marigold, who sits up, as intrigued as her dad. "It's called Mystery Hunk saves -"

"Give me that " Jackson snarls, snatching for it. But I burst out laughing, pressing it closer to Marigold instead.

"It's her present, Jacks, you can't take away her present -"

"Dad!" Marigold bursts out, desperately pleased, pointing at the image of her father on the front of the magazine.

"Oh my god, Marigold," Jackson groans, leaning far over and reaching for it. But when his fingers curl around it Marigold gasps, clutching it to her.

"My mystery hunk!" Marigold protests, her eyes going big and round with worry. "Yeah, Jacks!” I say, cackling a bit with glee, grinning at my mate. "It's her book!"

Jackson sighs and releases the magazine, letting her have it. "I'm taking that back the moment you learn how to read, Marigold."

She brushes that point aside, smiling down at the magazine. "Mystery hunk." "Yes, that's daddy!" I say, laughing, a little delighted. "What a great story!"

"You'll pay for this," Jackson sighs, turning his eyes to me.

My grin widens as I crawl closer to him, snuggling up and letting him pull me into his lap. "I'd better," I murmur, passing him a sultry little pulse down the bond. He laughs at that, low and deep, pulling me close to his chest.

pressing a kiss to my cheek just below

amazing," I whisper, turning my face and pressing

I'd like it to be, for

the pages of the magazine, fascinated, squeaking happily

I say softly, glancing up at my mate. "But... let's

forward to Goldie, telling her the story of the Mystery Hunk that we make up as we go, doing our best

pretty astoundingly. But Me

pictures

before her eyes slip shut and her cheek rests softly against the pillow, falling quickly asleep, her little hand flat on

whisper, leaning forward to brush a soft finger across the swell of

loving how much he loves her

are you, Jackson," I whisper, sitting up, reaching

quiet little snarl, bundling me up in his arms and standing as he grabs the baby monitor, accomplishing it all in one sweeping move. "Come on, Tiny," he says, nudging his nose against mine. "Food first, then you tell me everything that jackass

swinging my legs a little in anticipation, my stomach fluttering with happiness as my mate carries me from the

carries me through

and we give a little

close to the family apartments. This dining room is my favorite because it's so tiny and cozy - really only

simple