The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy novel Chapter 449

Jesse sighs and walks back towards the bathroom as I find my balance. “Welcome to Casa Sinclair, new roomie,” he murmurs. “Good to have you here.”

“He’s not a roomie!” Rafe calls over his shoulder, angry. “He just sleeps here!”

I squeak with joy and throw myself at Jackson next. My mate laughs and catches me, holding me to his chest as he falls back on the bed and takes me with him.

“This is the best,” I whisper, a bit shrill with excitement. “When did you think of this?!”

“I didn’t think of it, it’s not a scheme,” he murmurs, smiling up at me as he tugs my cap off and tosses it onto the desk. “It’s just the way it’s got to be.”

“Good,” I murmur, dipping my head to press a kiss to his chest. “We need to –“

“I heard a kiss! No kissing!” Rafe shouts, and then something soft hits me in the back of the head. I’m laughing even as I turn to gather up the pajamas that Rafe hurled at me. I ignore him.

“Here,” I say, smiling at Jacks. “These are for you.”

“Thank you,” he murmurs, taking the pajamas from me but immediately putting them aside as he pulls me in for a quick kiss, right on my mouth. Inside me, my wolf goes a bit jelly-legged with glee.

And as I grin at my mate, I’m not sure I’ve ever been so excited to go to sleep.

We all take a few minutes then to get ourselves ready for bed, changing into pajamas and brushing our teeth. I even steal a quick shower, eager to get the dust of this long day off of me. By the time I get to my bed the room is already mostly dark, the only thing shining on Rafe and Jesse’s side being their little reading lights as they begin to wind down their day.

I work very hard to hold back a hum of happiness as I jump into my bed, flicking my little velvet curtain off its hook as I do so that it falls shut in a soft shush of fabric. My mate is ready for me of course, snatching me out of the air in his big arms and pulling me down next to him with a soft snarl.

“Silence in there! Remember the rules!” Rafe calls, still a little mad. But Jacks and I just ignore him.

“Are you cozy?” I ask, turning on my side so that Jackson and I are laying facing each other with our stomachs touching. He has an arm around my waist, holding me tight.