The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy
he says suddenly, the words falling from his lips in a rush, like they’ve escaped from a dark place and can’t wait to get away.
“What?” I ask, confused.
He looks at me then, his brows drawn, almost angry as he speaks – but I know not at me. “I don’t have to eat like…ever, if I don’t want to. I mean, eventually, I’d have to eat, but…that’s what I can do.”
“Whoa,” I say, sitting up straighter. “That is…that is seriously weird, Jacks.”
He nods solemnly, agreeing. “I also don’t have to sleep, if I don’t want to, for like…days. Longest I’ve gone is three weeks. And I can run for miles and just…not get tired.”