The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy
I turn to her in surprise, wondering what the hell she’s got up her sleeve.
“Yeah, well, Jesse’s not the only one noticing that you’re fitting in.” Juniper quips, gleeful. She reaches into the little messenger bag she’s got slung over her shoulder.
I lean towards her, taking the bait, desperate to know what’s going on. “Wait,” I say, frowning, “who else is noticing?”