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.

good?" he murmurs, pressing a kiss to my cheek

and pressing a kiss to his mouth in

I'd like it to be, for

pages of the magazine, fascinated, squeaking happily when she finds more pictures of her dad

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

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

pretty astoundingly. But Me

pictures

shut and her cheek rests softly against the pillow, falling quickly asleep, her little hand

so perfect," I whisper, leaning forward to brush a soft finger across the swell

how much he loves her already,

Jackson," I whisper, sitting up, reaching

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 said to you in the courtyard, then

anticipation, my stomach fluttering

carries me

room and we give a

but I murmar him to keep going, wanting privacy tonight. Following my directions, Jackson carries me to one of the dining rooms very close to the family apartments. This dining room is my

to call a request for some simple food down to