The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy
Ariel rising on the Prince’s hand, beaming at him.
“How did…” Jackson murmurs, frowning at the phone and lifting it closer to his face like it will help him see better. “How did they make her waist so small…”
“Is that seriously what’s bothering you?” Rafe snaps, grabbing the phone back.
“I mean it has to hurt,” Jackson murmurs, frowning at his friend, “she’s not shaped like that. They must have used…duct tape.”
“Jacks,” Rafe growls, rolling his eyes a little, “she’s swearing allegiance to Atalaxia! She’s taking a role as a Princess of their court!”