The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy

Chapter 10

“Ari’s just curious, Rafe,” Jesse says, still laughing and grinning, looking around to see if anyone noticed, but there’s no one behind us in line for the shower stalls yet and everyone else is too busy to care. “He’s led a sheltered life.”

“And he’s going to continue to lead a sheltered life,” Rafe growls, glaring first at Jesse and then at me. “I’m serious, Ari – this is not…” he stumbles now, searching for words.

“A meat market?” Jesse whispers wickedly, making me blush again.

“Fine,” Rafe snaps, taking another step forward as another shower clears. “For a lack of a better term, yes.” He grabs my arm, leaning down to hiss in my ear. “We took you from home a virgin, Ariel, and whenever it is that you go home? You’ll be returning the same way. So, if you had any ideas otherwise, get them out of your head now.”

I gasp, appalled, and shove my brother away. “Ew, Rafe! How did that!?” I look between Rafe and Jesse, shocked.

– how do

how do you even know

“Oh, come on, Ari,” Jesse says, giving me a sad little smile. “When would you have had the chance? Uncle Dominic keeps you locked down –“

My jaw drops again as I stare between them, realizing that…that…

“Oh my god,” I gasp, looking between them. “Are you two…are you not virgins!?”

Jesse laughs and gives a little shrug, playing it off like it’s not a big deal, but Rafe just clenches his jaw and stares forward at the shower stalls. Only a faint touch of pink on his cheekbones gives away the fact that he’s hiding something from me.

“Rafe!” I shriek, swatting at him. “Who was it!?”

“Stop. Shrieking,” he snaps, glaring at me and knocking my hand away. I purse my lips, tucking my hands behind my back and admitting, at least internally, that – okay – maybe that was a little more girlish than I’d like. But still!

–

“Seriously, Rafe,” I say, lifting my chin at him and demanding an answer. “Who did – who did you

-“I blush again and curse my stupid cheeks.

“We’re not talking about this,” Rafe snaps, ending the conversation as he strides into a newly vacated shower stall, whipping the curtain closed behind him.

I spin on Jesse now, the same question in my eyes.

“I don’t kiss and tell,” Jesse says, shaking his head with a smirk. I glare at him and he laughs, but then he gestures forward to an empty stall. “Go on, Ari. I’ll see you on the other side.”

hurry into the stall, yanking the curtain closed and stripping down before letting the hot water run all over me, fuming over the hypocrisy of my brother and my cousin who are

the less thought on

and let the hot water do its work unwinding

to my mates is undeniable, and my wolf basically salivates after them all day – but emotionally, am I ready for that? And even if I were…the

even get inside the castle walls? Am I really willing to

Or more?

knowing at all how I feel or what I want.

there is…even though the way Jackson smells, and

of both sends shivers

of fresh fatigues or something else to change into – I still haven’t decided what I think or feel about any of it. Jesse steps immediately forward

shoulders as the three of us head towards our bunks,

OP

wrapped around their waists like most of the other candidates. “Nobody’s going

I twist

to where Luca and Jackson’s beds are, subtly considering that maybe it’s in my favor to be dirty, at least for a

heading off to the mess hall. Evening meal is simple for the first couple of months – they give us hot breakfast in the

patting the next to him in invitation.

says, friendly but stern. “Spill.

spot

tell him. Jesse – he’s always been a friend and a great listener, and I’m dying to talk to someone about this. I’m having trouble processing how

Will he make me

–

“Ari, either you talk to me about it, or I tell Rafe and let him interrogate you about it. Pick

me?” I ask, looking up at him with big pleading eyes

into mine. “But when tackle me in bed and make

I sigh, realizing that there’s no way out of

and

back on his mattress. “Who caught

head even though

hands down a little so he can see my face. “Who

a second, deciding whether or not to tell him, but I’m bursting to talk to him about it. When my wolf gives

at me in shock, his mouth hanging open for way too long – until I start to worry that he’s like…frozen like

him a sudden shove on the

He grabs me by my shoulders. “Are you…are you serious? Your mate

is deathly pale, his eyes wide and scared like I’ve told him the worst thing he’s ever

heard.

Well, my

says, turning in an anxious circle inside of me.