The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy novel Chapter 435

“Yes, younger and smaller,” he says, giving me a warm smile as he takes my hand in both of his, shaking it. “It’s a pleasure to see you all grown up, Ariel – and I’m glad to hear that you’re holding up your family’s tradition of keeping things interesting.”

I blush a little at this but laugh, knowing he doesn’t mean anything by it. “This is Jackson McClintock,” I say, half turning to gesture towards Jackson, who still stands awkwardly by the door. “Another…Cadet at the Academy,” I finish a little lamely, not knowing quite what to say.

“It’s all right,” Hank says with a happy sigh as Jackson comes forward to shake his hand as well. “Your parents already informed me of your rather unique situation. Two mates – it’s very interesting. I mean, I’m a physician, but I’ve long been interested in how magic engages with the lycanthrope body. Fascinating stuff.”

My mouth drops a bit as Jackson comes forward and shakes Hank’s hand. Jackson, stoic as usual, doesn’t say a word, edging a bit closer to me and starting to feel a little wary.

“Sit down, Ariel, Jackson,” my dad says, gesturing to two chairs on one side of the small table. He sits down in the chair next to Hank’s as Hank takes his seat as well. Mom hesitates and then takes a seat at the head of the table – between the two groups. I frown at her as she sits down, stepping closer to Jacks and slipping my hand into his.

Because something…something feels off about this.

“What is going on?” I ask, my voice a little snappier than I mean it to be. “Why…why are the five of us here?”

“We’re here,” dad says, folding his hands on the table and looking pointedly at the two open chairs. “To ask Jackson some questions. About his previous life in the Community.”

My spine stiffens and I squeeze Jackson’s hand. He squeezes mine back, suddenly wary. Down the bond, I feel his wolf’s hackles raise.

Neither of us say anything, both of us just staring stiffly at my parents and their old friend.

“Ariel,” mom says, her voice pleading. “Don’t get defensive, darling – it’s not –“