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The Hidden Princess At All-Boys Alpha Academy novel Chapter 610

“Really, improvements to Clark’s training program,” the Captain says, narrowing his eyes at Jackson. “And what qualifies you to decide how Cadet Clark’s training should progress?”

I scowl a little, hating that they’re talking about me like I’m not here and wishing they’d both just call me Ariel. It’s not like we’re keeping it a secret anymore.

“I’ve come along to all of Clark’s practice sessions since the first one,” Jackson says, standing straight, I think not liking the fact that he has to justify his insight. “I know the way that she shoots better than anyone else.”

“You are not the subject matter expert, McClintock,” the Captain snaps, crossing his arms over his chest. “I am.”

“I’m aware, sir,” Jackson says, holding his gaze. “But I have ideas for how Clark could use these skills in battle that move beyond sitting in a blind, waiting to be taken out by another sniper.”

“And why would we need to know those?” the Captain enquires, his voice low, letting Jackson know he’s on dangerous ground.

“Because,” Jackson says, perfectly even. “I don’t intend to let Clark go into battle without me at her side at every moment. So you’re going to need to decide whose skills to emphasize on the field – either sending me up in a blind with her or teaching her to sharp shoot on the move.”

The Captain balks a bit at Jackson’s gall. “That’s not your call to make, Cadet,” he growls.

The Captain sighs and shakes his head, looking down at the ground. “If we weren’t training you for command, McClintock,” he says, “this could be considered insubordination. But we are and…frankly, it’s a good idea.” He sighs, looking back up and between us. “If it interferes at all with her sniping, it ends. But until then,” he shrugs, “you can have access to the supplies you need.”

My eyebrows raise as the Captain freely gives Jackson the code to the gun cage where the supplies for the Games are kept, telling him to keep strict records of those he uses and to ensure that everything is returned at the end of practice sessions.

“I’m proud of you, Clark,” the Captain says after Jackson thanks him for his trust. He comes forward a step or two and claps a hand on my shoulder. “You did fine shooting yesterday at the Games. I’ll look forward to seeing your further progression.”

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