The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy novel Chapter 949

Jackson tenses, snarling too, tucking his daughter a bit behind him as Hank’s eyes go wide, staring at the little girl.

“What’s going on here?” Jackson growls. “How do you –“

“What is going on?” a voice says. “Dad, let me through –“

Maryam steps forward then, peering into the room with a frown, scowling when her eyes land on Jackson and his extended canines.

But then a little gasping shout of joy sounds and all of our mouths fall open as Marigold pops out from behind Jackson, jumps out from behind the couch, and makes a dash for Maryam.

“Oh my god!” Maryam says with a delighted laugh, reaching for Marigold as the little girl leaps for her. Maryam snatches Marigold up into her arms, turning her in a delighted circle. “Bunny rabbit! What on earth are you doing here!?”

Marigold laughs with joy, beaming up at this woman who she…so clearly knows. I watch in awe as Marigold rests her head on Maryam’s shoulder and says a single, happy word. “Maryam!”

“No seriously,” Maryam says, her face falling with worry and fear as she glances back at her dad and then narrows her eyes as she glares around at all of us. “What is this child doing here? How did she get here?”

“Maryam,” Jackson says, slowly standing to his full, intimidating height. “How on earth do you know my child?”

“Your child,” she spits out, laughing in derision – but then she goes still, staring at Jackson and then down at the little girl, and then back and forth at least three more times. “Oh my…oh my god…”

“Um, clearly…some clarifications need to be made,” mom says, hurrying to shut the door and give Hank a warm pat on the shoulder as he stares around, clearly shocked and in a bit of awe. “How…how does everyone know each other?”

“Apologies,” Hank murmurs, stepping forward, a little awkward. His eyes rest on Marigold and Maryam as he comes to stands next to them. Marigold again bares her teeth, snarling at the doctor, a clear warning to keep away. “As you’ve clearly all put together, I know this child. I’ve treated her twice in pop-up clinics outside of the Community. Once for a cough, and once for her vaccines.”

Marigold snarls at the word, narrowing her eyes.