The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 21

1 stare wide–eyed at my brother, waiting for him to react.

But Rafe just…stares at me, his face ghostly–white, until I start to get seriously worried.

“Rafe,” I murmur, leaning forward a little, starting to reach out a hand to touch him.

“What the f**k Ariel,” Rafe whispers, so fast that the words all bleed together into one, so low that I can barely hear him. But the sentiment…is perfectly clear.

“Well it’s not like I asked for it,” I say, spreading my hands out, my eyebrows going up. “I didn’t do anything. Rafe!”

“We’re getting you out of here,” he says, his head snapping back towards the barracks, coming back to himself now and just like dad – immediately springing into action. “We’re calling mom – this

is over

“What!?” I gasp, and then I dart forward, smacking him as hard as I can on the arm,

“Rafe! No!”

He turns his head to me and growls, ready to retort, but I hit him again, which makes him pause.

“Rafe! You are not taking this from me just because that idiot doesn’t know how to handle himself! I want to be here I want to train as part of the Academy! This isn’t up to you anymore, you asshole!”

Rafe blinks at me in surprise – probably because I don’t think I’ve ever in my life sincerely called him an asshole. But I bare my teeth at him now, meaning it, because he kind of is being one. Rafe is not in charge of my future even if he thinks he is.

“He is going to kill you, Ariel,” Rafe growls, leaning forward and staring at me, making me see what’s at risk here.

“He’s known something was up since the first night, Rafe,” I counter, stubbornly crossing my arms. and glaring at him. “We’ve gotten through almost two weeks of him having no opportunity to hurt me – we can get through a few more days!”

“And then once you’re in the Academy?” he says, raising his eyebrows. “Because he’s f**king good, Ari he’s definitely getting in too.”

“When we’re in the Academy we’re allowed to carry weapons,” I say, speaking my ideas aloud as I think them because honestly I haven’t planned this far ahead

– – “I’ll learn how to protect myself!”

Rafe groans and buries his face in his hands, realizing that he’s not talking me out of here without a big fight – and also realizing, I think, that as much as I’m his little sister I’m grown now it’s

actually not his job to decide whether I stay or I go.

And damn it? I’m staying until they make me leave.

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Chapter 21

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away against his palms, clearly putting the pieces of his reality

whispers, his green eyes peeking over hist

I nod seriously.

“You’re sure?”

I nod again.

you

say. My wolf she knew instantly when I

dropping his hands from his face, resting them on his knees.

marking is enough to confuse my scent, I think. Jackson figured out his mate is here, and that I have something to do

me.”

you

to do with keeping his mate away. But you know it’s him…so…” My brother studies

“What!? No! I don’t even know him! And!” I fling a hand out in the direction in which Jackson disappeared, “He keeps

screws

the air. “But do not mistake my being mated to him for any like affection! I have no idea what’s going on!

mom,” he murmurs. “She has a mate. She knows more than

mom,” I sigh, and then I push myself to my feet, holding out my hand to my brother. “Let’s just…get through the week, all right? And then we’ll figure out this stupid mate stuff when we’re enrolled in the Academy

because I can actually pull him up, he weighs way too much, but certainly as a

close.

my barrack nickname. “But we’re doing this on my terms now, okay? Which means you don’t go anywhere alone, and you stick to my god damn side like glue. Do

earnestly up into his face.

“And,” he

forbid it.”

me again. “You don’t say another

logical but hating the way he pulls his

growls, grabbing my jacket and tugging me close to his

1

pulling away, but he doesn’t let

Ariel,” he snaps, glaring down at me.

he lets my jacket go, I stay close, hardly

breakfast.

watching the door like a hawk when we come in. Ben and Luca at the table with him. Jesse throws his hands up in the air like we can’t believe what we’ve cut it this close, but Rafe just waves a hand at

his own tray and mine with whatever’s left, a random assortment of cereal and breakfast meats and granola. When another candidate leans over me to grab a yogurt, Rafe

his boots before muttering his apologies and darting

say, looking up at him in shock as I

just heave a sigh and ignore him, sitting next to Ben when I get to the table as far away

I absolutely do not need Rafe finding out the other half of my secret – not seeing how he reacted to the

wake up and you’re both gone? And you

a run on his own,” Rafe growls, glaring at me

involved, but Luca lifts a spoonful of cereal to his mouth, blatantly watching our little cousin drama with

“You know you’re not allowed to

already schooled me, all right?” I growl, flicking